I didn't think it was possible, but today royally sucked more than yesterday ever could have. My store is being run by retarded monkeys. My fucking prick weasel boss gave me a verbal today for something I didn't even do, then he said he was going to do that to everyone that was working yesterday, and he didn't do that either. Fucker. And he's only doing it because his boss is a big stupid jackass who probably wrote HIM up, too.
My boss knows that me and the bakery manager are so pissed off at him that we won't talk to him unless we have to, and he's too scared to try to talk to either one of us about it. Then in the middle of all that, my idiot husband called and was throwing a fit because he couldn't find the fucking tuna in the pantry.
I couldn't tell my boss I was leaving town next week because he wouldn't let me get near him while I was alone, and I was actually trying to be nice to him (hell if I know why) and not let him get told off by one of his employees in front of his equals. Now it has to wait until Sunday when he can have even less notice about it, because I'm off for two days, and if they try to call me in tomorrow I'm going to personnel and changing my home number to the one for Pizza Hut.