Well, if I can anymore. I made a comment about next weeks schedule, because we have two people leaving in less then a week, another at the end of the month, and my manager neglected to hire anyone new. So now my schedule has suddenly increased by ten hours (which makes it full time, but hell if I get any benefits), working days I don't normally work, working multiple long shifts in a row, talking about putting me on nights.
And what happens when I get upset? He pulls me aside and starts going off on me, talking about how pissed he's getting, how much all I do is whine, accusing me about talking behind his back.
I work harder then anyone here, I have the most flexible schedule, and I can work with anyone, something other, including the key holder, can't say. I get no respect, people are constantly running to him whenever I do anything wrong, which no hasme paranoid about everyone, and no matter how much I bitch and moan, I am the only one that can be counted on to come in all the time and do their job.
At any rate, I'm hiding in the bathroom right now so I don't have to cry in front of my asshole coworkers. I should care about how much stress he is under, stress he created by procrastinating, but evidently no one has to care about my severe OCD or major clinical depression that I have no medication for. So... I might not... I might use the collabs as a distraction, but no promises.