So it was yesterday, 4:15 pm and we' re getting ready to call it a day. I always call to the guys "last call" so if they have anything pressing, nows the time to give it to me to do. So along comes GF and he hands me something to type. I say, ur kidding right? He says yes, needs to be typed NOW. I ask if he has everything I need to type (meaning all the info is there and I dont need to look anything up) and he says yes, u could have had it typed by now - keep in mind i'm walking to my desk still, and I don't get overtime. I sit down, start to type his little letter filled with lies, and I say to him, I dont like u right now, and I didn't like u before now either. He walks away to talk to DM, I finish typing in time, hand it to him, he tells me I owe him an apology, I say whatever and walk out the door. FU GF, if anybody owes anybody an apology, u owe me one. For all the holidays I don't get paid for, for all the days I work thru lunch, and for all the lies I have had to tell our creditors to hide ur ass....
Graybear Last But Not Least Laci
