fuck this job
Yesterday I had a talk with my manager about how all four supervisors, if she has to choose hours sparingly, should at the very least have 30 hours a week. For two weeks straight now, two of the supervisors have had 35 hours, while myself and one other have had 25 or less. Not cool.
She gave some pretty lame excuses as to why this is happening, and avoided trying to explain to me why the “rotating more or less” between all four of us every week wasn’t happening, because it is now going on two weeks of them having more than us.
So today I look online and see five days on my schedule instead of four. I think Wow, pretty awesome. She actually did something about it.
Then I noticed that one of the days I literally only work one hour. 2pm-3pm.
WHAT THE FUCK. SHITTIEST JOB IN THE UNIVERSE.
There is no way I’m spending an hour of travel time to work one hour. No fucking way. And there is no explanation for this other than my boss being a passive aggressive dick. I’m so irritated right now. Why are people stupid? If I complain about the extra hour I already know she’s going to try and turn it around on me all “Well, Jessica, you said you wanted more hours.”
Fuck this job. For reeeeeaaal.