Thursday, March 6, 2014
That's life
So i applied for the dietary manager job. I didn't get it obviously. i was told i was lazy, but then told that i wasn't. i was also told i was a bad cook. the chick that is the manager now can't cook to save her life. And it is her fault the pinnacle review has been going down hill. We keep getting complaints about her cooking. Also, i was told i have to be nicer,but that i am too nice as well. i was also told i can't bring my son to work with me anymore. Everyone else can have their kids and pets there. i can't tho. Some fucking bitch misplaced her stuff and said my son stole it. I heard she found the crap later. My son hadn't been there in weeks . It happened while the current manager's kids were there. So fuck them. i have a job interview next week. it pays 17 and hour and it is full time. The job ihave now has cut my hours down to 24 and i havn't had a raise in 8 years. i get paid 10.50.
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