NWR- I'm about to punch someone!- updated with funny!!!
edit- once again i accidentally hit 'enter' before posting anything... thats two days in a row.
anyway, lets recap:
at 12:30 I'm finishing some work and getting ready to heat up my lunch... 'here megan, go on a bank run'
FINE!
it didn't take long at all because the bank was empty.
I go and heat up my lunch... SHE (the mother) watches me eat... like GET OUT OF MY AREA! then youngest sons g/f walks in..
omg, she makes me wanna
her head! she's overly excited about EVERYTHING... she's loud and doesn't understand personal space or the fact that this is a business and you really shouldn't be hanging out here distracting 'the youngest son' who needs to catch up on his work because god forbid he come into work daily and on time.
w/e...
the mother then asks me to make collection calls- honestly, wouldn't be a big deal if my throat wasn't killing me! (I'm getting sick, I can feel it)... so I mumble 'whatever' because I know if I say my throat hurts she'll make me do it anyway.... so I make calls and write down what was said or if i left a message.... well i'm in the middle of leaving a message when the other line rings.... 'megan are you going to answer that?'
WTFFF!? the 3 of them are back there BULLSHITTTING about NOTHING special... am I going to answer that? you can see and hear me on the phone.
so skip ahead, I finish the calls, put the pile on 'the mothers' desk... she comes in to my area and asks 'well what happened?' i said 'some already paid, some i left messages' ... 'well who paid and who didn't?' 'you have to check the post its'
she can hear that i can barely speak....
skip ahead.
the GIRLFRIEND comes walking up the hallway into my area... she then stands infront of my desk and takes apart her sandwhich (Liverwurst with mustard- i can smell it)... puts it back together and stares at me... just STARES! (creepy) then walks away... leaving the lingering smell of her sandwhich in her wake... its gross!
so yea, w/e... I'll deal. then paychex calls... I hear 'the mother' giving the payroll... please explain to me how 'youngest sons' salary went up and is over double mine meanwhile he NEVER shows up to work.. and when he is here he doesn't do anything and his g/f is always here.... i mean, yes get a raise, congratulations, not my biz... but to not work, to have me fix ALL your mistakes... and granted I have a lot of down time... I don't make anything near what i should be making!
I just really hate it here! and needed to vent this out.
sorry.
anyway, lets recap:
at 12:30 I'm finishing some work and getting ready to heat up my lunch... 'here megan, go on a bank run'
it didn't take long at all because the bank was empty.
I go and heat up my lunch... SHE (the mother) watches me eat... like GET OUT OF MY AREA! then youngest sons g/f walks in..
omg, she makes me wanna
w/e...
the mother then asks me to make collection calls- honestly, wouldn't be a big deal if my throat wasn't killing me! (I'm getting sick, I can feel it)... so I mumble 'whatever' because I know if I say my throat hurts she'll make me do it anyway.... so I make calls and write down what was said or if i left a message.... well i'm in the middle of leaving a message when the other line rings.... 'megan are you going to answer that?'
WTFFF!? the 3 of them are back there BULLSHITTTING about NOTHING special... am I going to answer that? you can see and hear me on the phone.
so skip ahead, I finish the calls, put the pile on 'the mothers' desk... she comes in to my area and asks 'well what happened?' i said 'some already paid, some i left messages' ... 'well who paid and who didn't?' 'you have to check the post its'
she can hear that i can barely speak....
skip ahead.
the GIRLFRIEND comes walking up the hallway into my area... she then stands infront of my desk and takes apart her sandwhich (Liverwurst with mustard- i can smell it)... puts it back together and stares at me... just STARES! (creepy) then walks away... leaving the lingering smell of her sandwhich in her wake... its gross!
so yea, w/e... I'll deal. then paychex calls... I hear 'the mother' giving the payroll... please explain to me how 'youngest sons' salary went up and is over double mine meanwhile he NEVER shows up to work.. and when he is here he doesn't do anything and his g/f is always here.... i mean, yes get a raise, congratulations, not my biz... but to not work, to have me fix ALL your mistakes... and granted I have a lot of down time... I don't make anything near what i should be making!
I just really hate it here! and needed to vent this out.
sorry.