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2009-03-04 9:13 PM
Never Her Fault

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"B" hired this woman a few weeks ago...she has past experience at another location, so she put her into a 40 hour week without first letting her ease into it, and see how she does. "B" never works with her, she is just hearing about her from all of us. I wrote her up tonight, and then made Lily discuss it with her, because I was ready to punch her. I figured it would save a lot of paperwork, and perhaps my arrest.

English is her second language. Not that I mind that too much, it is the age we live in, and the type of work that I do that attracts these types. I get along with most, but I have my limits. She is rude, and argumentative with guests. She signed up as a service person, yet she "knows all stations". She treats our crew as if they know nothing, and they have been doing things wrong their whole time. She insists her shortcuts are the way to do things, not to mention the manuels that have been printed, and updated throughout the years.

When I bring it to her attention, that she is doing things incorrectly, she insists by saying, "I know, I know", then does the same thing again. Last night, she was 15 minutes late (for the 2nd night in a row) and I saw her clock in, and so I changed the drawer in the drive-thru for her to begin. She then disappeared and I worked that drawer for one or two guests. She kept telling Felix to change the til, and I kept insisting that I just did change the drawer. Her being late to work means I have been overstaying to accomodate. Not really fair to me. I flat out refused to change the drawer one more time.

So tonight, she is again 15 minutes late for work. I had punched out already, and I mention it to "B" that it is the THIRD day in a row she is 15 minutes late. "B" tells me to document that, and since I don't really talk to "B", I decided to just do it without getting paid for it, but you know...whatever...So I go into her file, and find that Felix wrote her up for that drawer that I refused to change...yeah, it was short $20, and since "BYC refused to change it, it isn't my fault...It could have been her that took that money"

OMG!!! I nearly went through the roof right then and there. "B" asked what was wrong, and I showed it to her, and she said, "yeah...I know"...like when was she going to show that to me? Like it doesn't involve me or something? What, is she going to use that against me to fire me again one day? That Biatch is going to get hit one day(this new girl, I would never hit "B", she could not defend herself, this woman looks as if she has pulled the heads off of puppies on her way to work)....

I gave Mary a ride home, since she missed her bus while waiting for this woman to get to work. I unloaded on Mary about it, and Mary says this girls make-up looks like a charactor on "Fraggle Rock"...I seem to agree.

This woman will quit working one day soon, with this as her reason..."Byc was mean to me", and that will go against me too, and I don't care. Whatever...

I was off in time to make a grocery run, yet I didn't pick milk up...wierd...I chose a lobster ravioli with alfredo sauce, smoked salmon with cream cheese on crackers...(yeah, I cheated, get over it) I did get a pork loin roast for tomorrows dinner. Need to go to a real store for a few provisions with the baby tomorrow.

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