So I put in my two weeks notice at Accent so that my last day would be
today. Yesterday at 2:30, thirty minutes before the end of my shift,
Beth pulls me into her office, and says I’m not being productive enough
and that she’s not going to pay me to do nothing. So she’s going to
accept my resignation as of 2:30 and that I won’t be allowed to come in
today. So that’s 16 hours of time I’m not going to have on my check.
What a bitch. I should have known though, everyone told me something
would happen and they would create a reason to get rid of me. I
personally think it’s because I work overtime everyday, which means I
take up a seat that a night agent could use, there is a new hire class
hitting the floor tonight. One more seat for one of them to use. That’s
why I think they let go of me yesterday. Bullshit huh? Oh well, Fuck
them. I’ve got a new job where hopefully I’ll be treated better.
Someone told me yesterday that I should look out when I work at
Citibank because there I’ll get treated like a number. At Accent they
treated me like I didn’t matter, so hopefully I’ll atleast be
recognized that I exsist and matter at this company, you know? I feel
like companies should want to hang on to their employees.
Anyhow, there is my rant for the day, it worked out well because I got
to get my hair cut yesterday, which it’s a bit shorter in the front, I
have a bang now, plus today Anthony and I are going to see the newest
Harry Potter movie, and go out to eat, then go hang at John’s I think.
And then I get to party this weekend, so it’s all good.