Good thing I'm not holding my breath

I tend to get a little nuts when no one responds to my messages. It doesn't even have to be much, a courtesy call to tell me you are looking into the problem. Don't just NOT call.

It's funny really. How when say someone like your BOSS really needs to get a hold of you and calls and calls and leaves messages and messages. But when YOU have to get a hold of HIM/HER? Nothing. I have called twice yesterday. No once, I emailed twice, WITH a return receipt when he decides to open them. I called twice today, actually three times but only left a message twice.

So it's a good thing I am not holding my breath.

AT LEAST the woman from the corporate office left me a message today that she was working on it. That's all I need. Then I'm good for a bit. I hate being ignored. Yes, it takes TIME to call someone back or email them even if you don't have information. But it's courteous to let someone know that your message was received and that you or someone will be working on it. It's respectful ya know?? So I'm feeling a little better because apparently they cancelled my insurance in error. I was listed at the company twice (I worked in a different location) and they saw that I wasn't getting paid under that one (but, um hello? the other ME is getting paid) and they cancelled my insurance. Yet I'm still paying for it.

Now. Will I get reimbursed for that? I am certainly not paying for insurance for a month I didn't have insurance. This part could be ugly.

Now the other job. I was pissed again today. I need to meditate more. Anyway, I had asked to not work today, one because I wanted to schedule some doctors appointments but also because I didn't want to work with this dumb bitch. And three, I wanted a day off. But I was told no. Ok fine. Well I tell my ass manager that I was going to be late. She said that was fine. Good thing I didn't decide to go in late. Because the dumb bitch was not there. So I call my ass manager. "Oh she was probably told by the manager not to come in because she was there most of the day by herself yesterday" (boo fucking hoo). WRONG. She doesn't like the way I "look at her" and doesn't want to work with me (fine feeling is mutual). But I have a problem with that because I specifically asked for today off, but was told I couldn't because they needed both of us there because a new movie had come out. So then I ask the manager WTF the deal was. "She's still not feeling well. So I told her not to come in." WH AT!?? Her ass was here all day yesterday, if she wasn't feeling well why didn't she leave? THat's because she is fucking fine just doesn't want to work with me. I told him I asked for today off but was told no because we both were needed. He said I could go home then. Well, dickshit, I'm already HERE now. I can't get into see the doctor NOW.

I wonder what he manages because he really doesn't know how to manage people. Oh sure he can do the paperwork. That's a fucking breeze. Deal with vendors etc. Piece of fucking cake. But he doesn't "MANAGE" anything. Doesn't want to deal with the rude employees so let's everyone else do it. Won't fire them. Wont' hire decent people. Just breezes through the lobby on occasion barking orders. Oh that takes about 2 minutes out of his day, on his way to and from smoking. THen when his BFF gets to work, they go off somewhere half the time.

Children. I don't want to work with them anymore. I ended up blowing up at my friend the ass manager. Because I don't like wasting my time on stupid shit. I asked off and someone else got it off when I was told we were needed. Next time I'm leaving. Maybe I'm the one being childish but I'm just sick of all the crap there. I was so not that dramatic, childish and irresponsible when I was a teen/early 20 yo.

Oh then one girl tells me that she talked to the girl who was supposed to work today at the box office that I SAID I was going to call someone to come in for her? Excuse me? She knew damn well it's her job to find her own replacement if she can't work her shift. I told her as much to her face on Monday and told her who to call. Well she ended up coming in and I asked her what the hell her problem was. "I didn't have a phone." Um excuse me, you couldn't use the theater phone while you were here on Monday? She knew damn well I did not tell her I would find her replacement. And this broad is having a child. A child bringing another child into the world. AND SHE ALREADY HAS A KID.

I simply don't get it.

And I don't want to.