Two days in a human life.. what difference does that make?
It's the question i ask myself when i'm upset about what happened at work today. See, i hate my boss. I hate hate hate him. The thing is that we have a new boss now. K, the old one was a bitch but at least she followed the rules and kept order. The new boss is like mentally disturbed. The first thing he did when he came was to tell the vice boss that he should not have any responsibility whatsoever, he should work no more than two hours a day and she (the vice boss) should be ressponsible for all notifications of illness and stuff like that, 24 hours a day, all days. We who work at the restaurant are not going to talk to him about anything, if there's something we have to talk about we're going to contact the vice boss. He changes people's schedules without even telling them and he puts people up on working hours without taking into consideration who work part time and who don't. It's his job to find out. Last weekend i was supposed to work from 16-01 and he suddenly changed it to 11-20... like, what if i had come five hours late that day? And he didn't even introduce himself when he came. Oh, i could ramble for hours..
Anyway. That's not what i was going to write. Vice boss quit (understandably) and now she's only there at times. Like never.. SO. I had to tell S. about my notification of illness this thursday and friday. Cause i have been sick for over a week and i'm still not well. And it's not going to get better if i'm working all the time. He was angry (as always) and told me that i had to bring a doctor's certificate on thursday. Firstly, i'm not supposed to do that until i've been away for six days IN A ROW, unless i'm one of those people who is always "sick". I've been working there for six months. Been sick for ONE day before. And that was in April. He said it had changed because of the new government. I believed him, cause i didn't know. I found out later today that he was standing there lying to my face! Secondly, say i get that stupid certificate. I'm ill that day, i'm not supposed to go anywhere, and definitely not to work. Even says so in the law. My thoughts wandered off to "old Järnbrott", how everything used to be and the fucking fact that i'm stuck there with S. for probably a long time now since it's impossible to get a job in this miserable country.
It's the question i ask myself when i'm upset about what happened at work today. See, i hate my boss. I hate hate hate him. The thing is that we have a new boss now. K, the old one was a bitch but at least she followed the rules and kept order. The new boss is like mentally disturbed. The first thing he did when he came was to tell the vice boss that he should not have any responsibility whatsoever, he should work no more than two hours a day and she (the vice boss) should be ressponsible for all notifications of illness and stuff like that, 24 hours a day, all days. We who work at the restaurant are not going to talk to him about anything, if there's something we have to talk about we're going to contact the vice boss. He changes people's schedules without even telling them and he puts people up on working hours without taking into consideration who work part time and who don't. It's his job to find out. Last weekend i was supposed to work from 16-01 and he suddenly changed it to 11-20... like, what if i had come five hours late that day? And he didn't even introduce himself when he came. Oh, i could ramble for hours..
Anyway. That's not what i was going to write. Vice boss quit (understandably) and now she's only there at times. Like never.. SO. I had to tell S. about my notification of illness this thursday and friday. Cause i have been sick for over a week and i'm still not well. And it's not going to get better if i'm working all the time. He was angry (as always) and told me that i had to bring a doctor's certificate on thursday. Firstly, i'm not supposed to do that until i've been away for six days IN A ROW, unless i'm one of those people who is always "sick". I've been working there for six months. Been sick for ONE day before. And that was in April. He said it had changed because of the new government. I believed him, cause i didn't know. I found out later today that he was standing there lying to my face! Secondly, say i get that stupid certificate. I'm ill that day, i'm not supposed to go anywhere, and definitely not to work. Even says so in the law. My thoughts wandered off to "old Järnbrott", how everything used to be and the fucking fact that i'm stuck there with S. for probably a long time now since it's impossible to get a job in this miserable country.
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