stressssssssss
dammit. ok, i am going to come off as a little bitch but i don't care.
yes, my boss is horrid with money and paycheques and anything of that matter. he pays us late, his cheques bounce... he sucks with money. i get that. actually, he doesn't have a LOT of money to go around. he just doesn't like to say it. it's not like he's purposely trying not to pay us. at least this is what i would rather believe.

so... i find out that some employees... FORMER employees... have gone to the labour board to report him for his misconducts... and i... well... i'm pissed. pissed because i'm selfish. because it means that when the cafe is at stake... so is my job. i like my job. its easy. i work a lot. i don't mind it. i NEED the money.
*andrea just called and informed me that the schedule was CHANGED... yea... just changed. without anyone's consent... and of course i'm booked for the one day i took off... AND the staff meeting is wednesday when i am at the kid koala thingy. geeze. now i'm more pissed.*

goddammithellassmotherfuckingpiecesofshit.
fuckingsdjahflawuehfasdnfcalsiudhf asdA AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
i hate everyone.