I hate my general manager at work. I do what she tells me to and I still get yelled at. She made me cry today. I **censor** hate her.
I was wrapping up my shift and she tells me to see what Matt needs me to do and so I listen and he needs me to clean the men's room, so I'm like okay because I don't really care its my job to do it so I put on gloves and get the equipment and go clean the whole restroom. Like I am told to do, I am not allowed to clock out without doing this. Then I finish, put everything back, and I get my things before clocking out, like everyone else does, and I put in my code, and wait for a manager to put in their approval ID. Here comes my general manager, yelling and telling me I was supposed to be gone a half an hour ago, and I should have gotten my stuff after I clocked out and tried to say I goofed off in the bathroom, doing what? Scrubbing a **censor** nasty ass urinal that no one else **censor** cleans?!I did what I always do and suddenly its wrong to, and I did what she told me to do, but it was wrong to so everything that I do is wrong... She always yells at me...
Its okay, no one but my mother saw me cry... And she made me a banana split.

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