As most of you know, work is a bitch. I got called in yesterday because it was only then that my manager realized she didn't have any closers, let alone someone to close hot foods. And I did it because I knew my team leader would have had to work on her weekend off, which she more than deserved.

Tonight we had another call in, and extra stuff that my team leader asked us to do because we have an audit tomorrow morning. I ended up leaving an hour and a half late to get it done so she wouldn't have to do it.

Second thing. I bitched at two store managers because one was literally screaming at my team leader because we didn't do something she told us to do. So I blew up. I told the manager to lay off because it was my fault the chickens weren't done. It's no one else's fault but mine. The way she talked to my leader was unfair and uncalled for and it's only a matter of time before I seriously lose my fucking mind.

Tl:;Dr. My store manager is a stupid cunt and blames the wrong people. And I'm sick and tired of it. And of getting no appreciation for the things I do.