Today I found out I am ineligible for any bonuses for 90 days. Plus I had to sign a stupid form acknowledging that the company feels I am not doing my job and everything's sudden death even after the 30 days are over.
The one thing I told myself when I got the job is that I'm walking out on my own two feet. Over the past four and a half years I'd remind myself of that and I'm sticking to it. Right now I'm coming home for lunch to check my voicemails in case anyone responded to my resumes. Plus I'm really hoping that this one place is interested in hiring me. Already I'm planning on asking to skip lunch one day so I can leave at 4 p.m. to go on an appointment. Fuck them, I'm not telling them why I'm going or why and if they do I'll say it's a touchy personal matter.
Best case scenario, I find something and start right away and leave them in the holiday lurch. Fuck you, Usury, Inc.. Fuck you hard.
Why the FUCK should you be suspended, UNPAID for someone in upper management NOT doing their job for 4 years by not checking your phone logs. THAT person should be suspended without pay.
Secondly, if they have grounds to fire you (ie: not performing your job tasks as required) you are not entitled to unemployment and if they really want to be pricks they will fight it and they will win. The beauty of unemployment is that we pay into it each pay but are not entitled to it. That happened to me when I worked at JR Tobacco and some fat-fuck named cindy fired me for supposedly disrupting the phone room when my head-set fell out of my hand and slammed on the desk. I filed unemployment, they fought it. They won. I was shit out of luck until I found that job in Gladstone near JH.
So, if I were you, I would kick-ass, get the bonus', stock-pile your salaries as much as as possible, find another job and not depend on unemployment to hold you over.
One of the chicks who works upstairs and is family came down and asked me if I was feeling better and got over that bug.
Huh? Bug?
Apparently the party line to stop gossip and whispers and glances was that I was out sick for those days.
Okay, I guess that's alright but still that doesn't gain any favor with me. It's like pissing on Hell in hopes of putting it out. You'd have to be fucking Bob Mckenzie from Strange Brew after he drank all that beer, eh? You know the scene, eh, it was beauty after he drank all that free beer being trapped in that vat.
