I meditate. I burn candles. I drink green tea...............and still I want to smack someone.

Monday, June 04, 2007

WRITE THE SHIT DOWN!


It's not my job to tell you when you are working for me.

I asked you a few weeks ago if you could cover some days I am taking off, you said yes, you said you would remember.

IT'S NOT MY FUCKING JOB TO REMIND YOU WHEN YOU ARE WORKING!


I had asked for coverage for the next two weeks of work, before I start working two to three jobs this summer. EVERY damn time the fill-in photographer works for me, I HAVE to remind her WHAT DAYS she is working. She doesn't check her email (I always get the "we don't have internet right now". Funny how you have internet when it's convenient for you, like when you needed to buy Braves tickets and print out Aquarium tickets.) She also doesn't write down the days she is to cover. NOT MY FUCKING RESPONSIBILITY. So what did she do? She called me last night, left a message asking what days she is covering for me. Guess what? I didn't call her back.

Guess what? The company called her wondering why she hadn't checked in the hospital. THEY wrote it down! Why didn't she?? So she bitches at me today on the phone because I didn't call her back. Um I'M NOT YOUR CALENDAR! Not MY RESPONSIBILITY to tell you when you are covering, I asked, you said you could take two days, YOU WRITE THE FUCKING DAYS DOWN. I of course told her my father was in the hospital (which he is, but that's not why I didn't call her back) and she was like 'sorry sorry'. I am her friend, but I am not her mother, her caretaker, her calendar. She bitches all the time about how the world doesn't do things "the way she wants them". WELL WAKE UP *SLAP* because the world doesn't work that way. YOU are a responsible adult now, ACT LIKE IT.

Yes, I made her feel guilty I hope because I ranted as soon as she said on the phone, "I called you last night and left you a message and you didn't call me back." Well, MY BAD!

Also to boot, my sister was in an accident. Apparently not too bad of one because I didn't hear about it until today, and she never said anything before. She was probably wondering why I didn't ask if she was alright. Um, you know what, I know it might sound cruel, but what kind of fucking question is that to ask someone who was in an accident?? Granted she must be alright because she never said anything to me or from what I gather didn't miss work (if she did she hadn't said). She was able to go get a facial and a massage so I guess she's alright. SHe's had more accidents than I've had cars (and I've had three). I won't even speculate of how it happened or why. Hopefully it wasn't her fault, like the last few times. Or she thinks they weren't her fault........

I need to get the fuck outta here.............

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