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obliviousally_ljI'm tired. I'm tired of working, I'm tired of not being able to draw anything, I'm tired of these suits not being done, I'm tired of devoting my time to everyone but myself.
I'm feeling stressed about TJ. Whatever's wrong with her isn't getting better, despite two trips to the emergency room and taking her meds on time everyday. But all they do it make her sick and lightheaded and dizzy. And then she throws up, which accomplishes nothing.
I'm tired of Jane, the HR lady, thinking TJ has an eating disorder. Yes, she fucking eats, for christsake. You can ask half the people in the store if she eats and they'll tell you that she could down a whole fucking turkey on her own. Fuck you, Jane.
I'm tired of everyone telling TJ to go to the doctor. You'd think, if we had the fucking money, she wouldn't have done that already? For fucks sake, we can barely make ends mee on the $6.75 and hour you fuckers pay us already. And the fact that we were told when we were hired that benefits would kick in after six months was a big fat lie pisses me off eve more.
Two fucking years for part timers. Two. Fucking. Years.
Oh, and thanks to the great new union contract, part timers can work up to 37-or-so fucking hours a week and STILL BE CONSIDERED PART TIME. So TJ's got 35 hours next week. I'm sure she needs all that on top of being sick.
I mean, sure, the hours are nice and they money will be great with AC comes around, but I'm just tired of it.
I'm feeling stressed about TJ. Whatever's wrong with her isn't getting better, despite two trips to the emergency room and taking her meds on time everyday. But all they do it make her sick and lightheaded and dizzy. And then she throws up, which accomplishes nothing.
I'm tired of Jane, the HR lady, thinking TJ has an eating disorder. Yes, she fucking eats, for christsake. You can ask half the people in the store if she eats and they'll tell you that she could down a whole fucking turkey on her own. Fuck you, Jane.
I'm tired of everyone telling TJ to go to the doctor. You'd think, if we had the fucking money, she wouldn't have done that already? For fucks sake, we can barely make ends mee on the $6.75 and hour you fuckers pay us already. And the fact that we were told when we were hired that benefits would kick in after six months was a big fat lie pisses me off eve more.
Two fucking years for part timers. Two. Fucking. Years.
Oh, and thanks to the great new union contract, part timers can work up to 37-or-so fucking hours a week and STILL BE CONSIDERED PART TIME. So TJ's got 35 hours next week. I'm sure she needs all that on top of being sick.
I mean, sure, the hours are nice and they money will be great with AC comes around, but I'm just tired of it.
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Date: 2006-05-20 03:30 am (UTC)Of course, this is normally before she goes into work. It doesn't happen at night.
She's been eating, mostly in the evening, but whatever she eats in the morning she throws back up. And she's been drinking Gatorade to prevent dehydration.
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Date: 2006-05-21 04:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-05-20 03:26 am (UTC)