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I'd like to relate something that has been happening for the past couple of weeks- it's really starting to bother me.
I've been employed by "X" for about 3 weeks now. It's a resturant, that's all I'm going to say. So, the first week I got sched. for 3 days, okay fine- I'm new, whatever. I work day 1, everything goes fine. I'm basicly bussing tables b/c this is a Mom & Pop place in a town that "Don't trust outsiders". (Even though my family owned a resturant and I've worked in several here in FL in the 6 yrs I've been here.) My 2nd chance to work comes up. I get a call the night before saying they are slow and I don't need to come in the next day. Okay, the first time was fine b/c my b/f was in town and I haven't seen him in a month - the 3rd time it happens I start to get hissed. What they are doing is actually giving the hours to their family rather than letting everyone have a turn at making money! Sooooo, they call me to let me know I should be to work on day "x" at "x o'clock". I show up and they send me home b/c they told me the wrong time and instead of calling me to see where I'm at they called someone in to replace me. &%$#@!?! The same thing happend this AM. I had the sched. written down, I get there and they say "Ohhhh, we put the NEW sched. on thiiiiis paper......you were supposed to be here YESTERDAY!" I have had it! I am so frustrated with these people but even if I can only work 1 day a week that's better than nothing - and I am still searching for a job, don't get me wrong. If I have to work for these people much longer I may have a nervous breakdown. I "like" the people that run the resturant but I just don't think this is going to work.
I've been out of work since July 9th and I keep filling out applications online, knock on doors around town and I've filled out a couple applications in person. I also pray every day that the Lord will move this mountain. I know it's in His hands and in His perfect timing a door will swing open. I just feel really down and worthless right now.
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“All the little horses lived in the herd, save for one, a perfect little stallion called Nitter Pitter." Taken from Nitter Pitter by Stephen Cosgrove
"He that speaks ill of the Mare, will buy her."Benjamin Franklin [/color]
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