Saturday 23 October 2010

Frustration

I do feel like the only person putting in any sort of effort during the nights. Friday and Saturday nights mean we have 3 people up until 2am, and then me and The Wall from then on. Of course, The Wall is currently incapable of anything but sitting behind a till, so the plan is to get as much done before 2am as possible, leaving me with not as much to do, on my own.

However, the people we are joined by are compeltely useless. Useless and lazy. One of them is a foreign student, who works 40 hours at BP and also works at McDonalds, (which by the way is 100% illegal.) No foreign student can work 20 hours a week, let alone 40+. The main problem is though, this person is the laziest person I've ever had the misfortune to meet. The Wall is annoying but he does the jobs, however slowly, but this man just doesn't. He makes it look like he's doing it, but he doesn't do anything. When it came to 2am, Mr.Lazy had ran off when I realised he hadn't done a single thing. He was supposed to re-stock the crisps, an easy task, but I noticed they were as empty, (if not, somehow MORE empty), than when I had walked in at the start of my shift. Bastard.

And of course, who got the blame for that? Yep. The Goddess of All Evil was not in a good mood this morning and decided to blame me for the incompletion of the tasks. I went on the offensive and said it was "a f****** joke" that I was being blamed. I was furious. Somehow, it worked. On paper, she should have gone nuts, but she sort of agreed with me? I don't know what goes through her head. But I don't think Mr.Lazy will be in for a good time.

And to top it all off, the first instalment of those nasty weekend papers. They weren't so bad today. Half of them came at 5am, so it was good to get them out the way, but the other half didn't come till 5:50am, and I didn't get out till 6.30... Never mind... tomorrow is going to be awful. Mr Lazy is on till 2am again, and I might just have to get tough with him. He's going to have to pull his weight sooner or later. Either that, or he can get back on his boat to Sri Lanka or wherever he came from..

I'm tired now. I awoke at 1pm yesterday afternoon, so I've been awake for .... 18 hours now. However, I need to stay awake for a little longer so I wake up as late as possible tomorrow, so I'm awake enough for football on Sunday. Good planning.

I've got 4 weeks of The Wall being a cripple. 4 more weeks of papers, but also 4 weeks until I'm off to have a much needed party. How I'd love that to be next week...

Bye x

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