Antiwork

I don’t know if this is the place to post this, if it’s not, mods, feel free to remove my post. (Sorry for formatting, I’m on mobile) But screw my manager. Truly. Screw ‘em. I work at a restaurant, I recently got a second job (literally last week..) I was going to talk to my manager about it on Christmas Eve while we were there but got really bad news from my mom about my younger brother which threw me off for the rest of the night, thus, I decided not to talk to him yet. Sunday comes, and I discover I got one day on my schedule this week which was Monday. I go in and ask him about it immediately, he says we’ll talk later. “Later” never comes, I finish my shift and go home, I call the next day and the person who answered said to call…

Worked as a cashier at a counter service style restaurant for over a year. Got an interview for server at a “real” restaurant and ended up getting the job. Went thru a week of training smoothly, hardly any criticisms from trainers other than simply needing some more practice. After the week of training I was pulled aside by a manager who said he needed to talk to me. He then went on to scroll on his phone for around 30-45 seconds. After sitting in silence while he was on his phone, he told me the trainers didn’t think I was ready for the job. They knew I had only worked as counter service, and throughout training was never told anything drastic I needed to improve on. The manager didn’t give me any feedback on what I did wrong. I quit my job for this new one and was basically dropped…

they also won’t do this to our face, but over text: ridicule us, belittle our abilities, “make” us reply giving praise to employee of the month, passive-aggressive blame or ask questions with the intention to shame, and much more. i can’t get over that i don’t even make ten dollars an hour and have to deal with all that, i just wanna clock in, do my job, and clock out.

My fiancé was just in a car accident a few hours ago. She was on her way to work and her car was totaled. Luckily she seems to be okay (writing this in the ER right now just to be sure). She called her boss from the scene of the accident and the first words out of their mouth were “oh…so you’re not going to come in?” Fuck you