Work: eh. . . If anyone wants a job, they can take mine.
Well, I have to work in less than 6 hours, but I have to be there in 3 hours just to caught my boss, who will have probably left early just to avoid this damn meeting we scheduled.
Anyway, I have learned don’t count your chicken before they hatch even if you deserved and earn them. I was expecting 34 hours in my paycheck instead I got 18 hours. When I talked to my boss, he looked at me like I went off the deep end. He claimed that I’m only missing 6 hours. I know better; I know I am missing 16.
Now it is up to me today to prove that to my boss, I have the scheduled hours that I worked and the hours I felt I did not get paid for. (I was disappointed that I didn’t get holiday pay, but I did get the hours I worked on that day: so I can’t fight that damn it!)
My schedule for this week is
(Saturday)Today 4-10
Monday 9-1
Tuesday 4-10
Wednesday 8-4
Saturday 3-10
My boss said I was only suppose to have two days a week, but my numbers have been so high I think he wants me to work more. Or maybe more people want more days off, either way: I like more money, but I hate the fact that now I really feel I have no life. All I wanted was 20 hours a week, and this week I’m making 25. I just I shouldn’t complain: it is good money, but it always happens when I meet someone. . . or want to meet someone, doesn’t it?
My work schedule is frustrating me, but I’m afraid if I ask for fewer hours that my boss is going to let me go, corner me with only 10 hours or make my life a living hell. So for a while I will work these dreaded hours, because I really need tne money to help pay for my brother’s court costs while he’s getting his GED. (I am trying to keep him out of trouble, but that is another blog.)
September Work Schedule so far
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