ReinVENTion

I should rename this blog "Kill Mario"

I have to vent everything here since I'm holding it all in at work.... we're waiting for that big explosion.

So I've come to realize that EVERYDAY she has something new to tell me to do. Frankly I think she's just pulling some of this shit out of her ass because the stuff she tells me is NOT MY JOB!

From day 1 its been her job to turn the phones off and lock the doors. Today I come in after having - FOR ONCE - left on time yesterday and Mario says: "Can you help me check the phones and lock the doors at the end of the day?"

I said, "Sure." But then thought, "Why the hell? That's her job - always has been." So I added, "Just remind me!" to make it clear that she'd asked me to do something that was unfamiliar because it wasn't my job.

Her response? "Write yourself a note."

Then she added, "Because I don't just sit here doing nothing and I didn't know you'd left yesterday."

Oh I'm sure it was a big shocker... everybody had clocked out and the lights were off!

Dumb bitch.

(And no - there is no sexual tension here!)