That's the thing, since I work around customers, their sickness sooner
or later becomes mine. It started as just throwing up one morning,
thought I might be pregnant, so there was no chance of that. As the day
went along, runny nose, sneezing, eyes watering. By the time I clocked
out from work, I had a bad cough. Went home and went straight to be.
Awoke at 1am to a scratchy feeling in my chest and bring up 'Aliens'
from deep in my throat. But the show must go on.
Since I spend all day on my feet, just getting out of bed was the
hardest part. Made it in to work, and the day just got worse and worse.
Customers sneezing and coughing without covering up, and my co sowrkers
too. To make matters worst, yesterday my manager left early, wife was
takien to the hospital, so I came in early cause I didn't know if he was
coming in. The store manager opened up at 6am. Then my deli manager
shows up and says he called me last night to start work at 6am, and he
wanted me to clock in. I told him no. The only reason why I came in
early cause I didn't think you were gonna show up. So he schedualed a
cleaning in the deli with another co worker who is working 6am to 11am.
See, if I would hve clocked in, the deli manager would have stepped out
of the deli to do some other shit, and left me there to do everything. I
complained to the store manager and he told me I was right. Listen, you
don't control me, and tell me when and what hours to work. He already
changed my work schedual for this week, he changes it to fit his needs.
Son of a bitch.
--michaelchappell
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