Title says it all really.
I'll blog about it properly when I'm at work tomorrow.

*CUNT*

I rang in sick on Saturday. Its only my second sickie in twelve months, so hardly a regular occurrence. I left a message on her answerphone at 6:45am, so plenty of notice. Right?

I came to work yesterday to find the new lad (Golden Boy, the current favourite) opening up the shop, followed by my boss. She asked me why I didn't ring her to let her know that I would be coming to work. My actual answerphone message clearly stated that I would ring her, if I was not able to make it to work on Monday. She argued otherwise, but that's because she's never wrong. So she's double booked staff and it's her fucking fault. She sends me to one of the other stores, fifteen miles away, and in the opposite direction of where I planned to go straight after work. So that's another 30+ miles I've had to do and petrol isn't fucking cheap, the fucking bitch.

I get to the other store (after stopping somewhere for sausage & mushroom cobs & tea - fuck it, if she's going to waste my petrol then I'm going to waste her time), and I'm 'relegated' to pricing and counter duties 'as punishment'. Like I care? Oh look, I've no responsibility and less pressure, its hardly a bad thing now and again is it? So I just got on with it.

End of the day and I'm called in to her office for the inevitable bullshit 'chat', and this is what happened:

She had a go at me for leaving a message on her answerphone, as she claims that her phone is 'broken' and she didn't get the message until the next day!!

This is bullshit. So its my fucking fault that her phone doesn't work? I did what was required - ring in to let her know that I wouldn't be in work. How the fuck am I supposed to know that her phone was broken? To be honest, I think she's fucking BULLSHITTING me again, as she's never mentioned it before and she uses her phone all the fucking time to ring me, for fucks sake.

My theory is that she was too fucking lazy to get out of bed to check her messages, and didn't find out until it was too late. But she'll never admit this - instead, she's trying to pass the blame on to me. According to her bullshit world of passing over blame, its somehow MY FUCKING FAULT.

She also said that I should have rang up later on, to make sure that cover was available and the shop was ok! What the fuck? This is your responsibility, you stupid fucking lazy cow!! What could I do about it if I'm not able to come to work? Fuck all, thats what. She wants me to see the shop as my fucking own fucking business, but I'm not paid enough or treated well enough to give a flying fuck.

What total fucking shit.

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