then our receptionist was coming in for a pedicure cause yesterday was her last day & what not. i told my boss i would do the pedicure, i didn't mind, so that's what i thought. well my boss told me that the girl would be calling before she came to make a starbucks run for us.. she knows what i like because she's gotten it for me before. so the girl shows up & she has starbucks for everyone but me. it made me feel a little left out, but it's just starbucks. but then another coworker keeps going on about how she thought her starbucks would wake her up blah blah blah she's tired.. i'm kinda glad she didn't enjoy it. then my other coworker insisted on doing the pedicure, even tho i thought i was. so they sit back there gossiping, or so i think cause when i walk by they manage to get quiet. or maybe i'm just paranoid. so i walk back there & i say to the now ex receptionist & that my boss went off on me & i'm explaining it to her & she said "yeah, you can't do the new client manicure cause you're stuck back here in pedicure land all the time" EXACTLY DING DING DING!!! & then she tells me that yesterday my boss had this theory, because i talk about going to play team trivia every week at a sports bar & i'm over 21, so i must be a drunk & that's why i'm always sick. wtf? i drink like twice a month.. it's rare for me to drink. so now i'm even MORE pissed off at my boss for talking about me like that behind my back. i really don't appreciate that.
the day keeps dragging on.. we run late on a couple appointments cause she brings her damn baby to work. he refused to sleep all day, so he's cranky & so she has to stop what she's doing to take care of him.. i have to continue what she has left to tend to her baby. you DON'T bring your 10 month old baby to a nail salon.. period. & to top it off i feel like she talks to me like i am a child all the time.. it's just her tone of voice i guess. i can't really explain it, but i think she might not know she's doing it. i always feel like i don't fit in, i feel like i'm white trash compared to them.. i don't know why but i always feel like my clothes are dirtier & my hair is nastier.. i can't explain it.
there are double standards too. i'm told to wear PLAIN pants (aka no extra pockets, no extra seams, no designs, etc) & a solid shirt that's not low cut & my pants can't show my crack or undies. the new receptionist (who is also the ex babysitter) wears low cut shirts all the time, she wears things with patterns, & she has fake nails on. this is a NATURAL nail salon, i had to take off my acrylic nails just like everyone else. so why does she get to bend the rules?
i need to come up with a nice list of these things & present them to my boss nicely.. which is hard for me to do. i hate confrontation with a passion. i can never think of anything to say during the conversation, but i think of things afterwards. i need a plan.. fast. i hate this place & i don't think it's gonna get any better.
Labels: bitch, dumb boss, fuck work, pissed off, psycho boss