XxMontanaxX
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You don't have to read this, I just needed to put it somewhere outta my head.
Ok, for those of you who don't know, I work at Dairy Queen.
Well, the assistant manager always gets me for stuff. Always. My ice cream isn't tall enough, it's too wide, it doesn't weight what it's suppose to. Mind you that sometimes the ice cream machine doesn't always work the way you want it to. It doesn't pop out perfectly shaped cones or anything, so a couple times you are going to make non perfect cones. And she always gets onto me for it. Ugghhhh.
And when we are low on stock and stuff, I go in the back to get something, she yells at me and tells me to go up front to my register. And there is already somebody up there on another register and not that many people at all. And the people she said should be stocking is busy or not doing anything but talking to other people. I can't exactly tell them to do something, I'm not in charge, and what does she expect me to do, sit there and do nothing? Geez. Everybody always just sits in the front talking or in the back talking and I try to work and I get yelled at. And I can't tell them to do stuff, I'm not the boss.
And this kid that started about a month or two ago is the assistant manager's son, he always bosses me around. Telling me to make this or make that when I'm trying to do my own thing and make my own things. I told him many times to quit bossing me around but he won't quit. And for those of you who don't know I'm a vegetarian, and he won't shut up about it. He always talks about bloody meat back there and he even puts hamburgers in my drinks. It's disgusting. And nobody thinks he's funny, he's annoying. And he does nothing but stand around talking or eating ice cream. It drives me nuts. And if I'm doing something he always tells me how to do it. I've been working there for a while, I know how to do my freakin' job, thanks. I'd understand if I was doing it all wrong but I'm not.
And there is this girl there that hates me and I hate her. Always have. She trips me, she watches me going to do something then jumps in front of me to do it. She'll see me looking at the screen then reaching my hand out to grab something, then jumps infront and grabs it and makes it. And if I set down something I made for a second she'll throw it away. She's a with, a realy effin witch. And she does nothing but stand there most of the time too.
And this other girl too I work with, if I make one little mistake or the customer makes a mistake, even though she knows who did it, she'll ask everyone "Did you do this?" "Did you do this?" Does it really freakin' matter? Just fix the problem. This one time a customer came in and asked for a hot dog and didn't tell me to put anything on it, came back up and said "There is no blah blah on my hotdog?" So that girl is like "who took the order for the hotdog? Who did it? Why didn't you push in that thing for it" Ugh, she drives me insane.
And customers. If you are going to give me change, don't wait until I done push in the amount of money and start counting your change and then say "Oh I have so and so cents" I can't do mental math. I don't know what to give you back. And I can't redo the cash register. And don't tell me you want nuts or whip cream or extra anything when I done made your thing. It costs extra and I have other stuff to do than make your ice cream the way you want it. And don't be rude. It just puts me in a bad mood too. And if you can't talk right and nobody can understand you, don't come to fast food restraunts. I know it sounds mean, but somepeople just have really bad speech problems and I can't hear you to give you what you want. Does that sound awful? It probably does. There was this guy that came in who couldn't talk at all and he heldthis thing up to his neck to talk like steven hawkins, and I couldn't understand a single word that he said and I didn't want to hurt his feelings or anything but I kept asking like what? what? and my friend had to help me understand him.. And don't stare at the workers. I get stared at while making things and it makes me uncomfortable. And I was at my register tonight and this guy was staring at me, I asked if I could help him and he said "No, I was just checking out your hairdo."in a really insulting way. I felt really bad, I just had it put in a pony tail...geez.
I think that's all thats been bugging me for now. It's a stressful job.
Ok, for those of you who don't know, I work at Dairy Queen.
Well, the assistant manager always gets me for stuff. Always. My ice cream isn't tall enough, it's too wide, it doesn't weight what it's suppose to. Mind you that sometimes the ice cream machine doesn't always work the way you want it to. It doesn't pop out perfectly shaped cones or anything, so a couple times you are going to make non perfect cones. And she always gets onto me for it. Ugghhhh.
And when we are low on stock and stuff, I go in the back to get something, she yells at me and tells me to go up front to my register. And there is already somebody up there on another register and not that many people at all. And the people she said should be stocking is busy or not doing anything but talking to other people. I can't exactly tell them to do something, I'm not in charge, and what does she expect me to do, sit there and do nothing? Geez. Everybody always just sits in the front talking or in the back talking and I try to work and I get yelled at. And I can't tell them to do stuff, I'm not the boss.
And this kid that started about a month or two ago is the assistant manager's son, he always bosses me around. Telling me to make this or make that when I'm trying to do my own thing and make my own things. I told him many times to quit bossing me around but he won't quit. And for those of you who don't know I'm a vegetarian, and he won't shut up about it. He always talks about bloody meat back there and he even puts hamburgers in my drinks. It's disgusting. And nobody thinks he's funny, he's annoying. And he does nothing but stand around talking or eating ice cream. It drives me nuts. And if I'm doing something he always tells me how to do it. I've been working there for a while, I know how to do my freakin' job, thanks. I'd understand if I was doing it all wrong but I'm not.
And there is this girl there that hates me and I hate her. Always have. She trips me, she watches me going to do something then jumps in front of me to do it. She'll see me looking at the screen then reaching my hand out to grab something, then jumps infront and grabs it and makes it. And if I set down something I made for a second she'll throw it away. She's a with, a realy effin witch. And she does nothing but stand there most of the time too.
And this other girl too I work with, if I make one little mistake or the customer makes a mistake, even though she knows who did it, she'll ask everyone "Did you do this?" "Did you do this?" Does it really freakin' matter? Just fix the problem. This one time a customer came in and asked for a hot dog and didn't tell me to put anything on it, came back up and said "There is no blah blah on my hotdog?" So that girl is like "who took the order for the hotdog? Who did it? Why didn't you push in that thing for it" Ugh, she drives me insane.
And customers. If you are going to give me change, don't wait until I done push in the amount of money and start counting your change and then say "Oh I have so and so cents" I can't do mental math. I don't know what to give you back. And I can't redo the cash register. And don't tell me you want nuts or whip cream or extra anything when I done made your thing. It costs extra and I have other stuff to do than make your ice cream the way you want it. And don't be rude. It just puts me in a bad mood too. And if you can't talk right and nobody can understand you, don't come to fast food restraunts. I know it sounds mean, but somepeople just have really bad speech problems and I can't hear you to give you what you want. Does that sound awful? It probably does. There was this guy that came in who couldn't talk at all and he heldthis thing up to his neck to talk like steven hawkins, and I couldn't understand a single word that he said and I didn't want to hurt his feelings or anything but I kept asking like what? what? and my friend had to help me understand him.. And don't stare at the workers. I get stared at while making things and it makes me uncomfortable. And I was at my register tonight and this guy was staring at me, I asked if I could help him and he said "No, I was just checking out your hairdo."in a really insulting way. I felt really bad, I just had it put in a pony tail...geez.
I think that's all thats been bugging me for now. It's a stressful job.
Women tend to feel better once they have things off their chest. Perhaps things will improve for you. You sound like you're a strong young woman with the presence of mind to know that things are not right at your workplace.
