So apparently asking for Mondays and Tuesdays off consecutively is considered 'griping'.

I started working two jobs back in April, voluntarily, until we could find a replacement for the position. The second job deals with cleaning kitchen equipment, fryers, broiler, floors etc... I asked at the end of May to have those days off every week until a new person was found, that and to work night shift[it's a night time job, my second]. Manager said 'We'll see'. I asked again, twice in June, to have those days off. Again, 'We'll see'. I'm being nice here, running my own life into the ground for this place and I still don't get the days off.

I snap and go off. Emotions of rage and hatred swim around me and take form of a note. Sure, unprofessional of me and probably immature but hey, I'm sick of this treatment and this shitty job/jobs. She wanted to fire me but her mom said 'NO!' and scolded her.[you see, things don't work out right when family work together, EVER. AT ALL.] So because I told them that I was tired of being treated like crap, ignored and stepped on, not to mention the fact that I closed a night that the store managers husband did the second job and he acts like her spy seeing if I'm doing my job right and bossing the other grunts around, I got suspended.

Also, I got wrote up for calling out thrice on my second job that I voluntarily took up and the managers daughter ever said to me 'voluntarily' in the same sentence when she handed me my write up. What a fucking failure.

So, since this past Wednesday, I've been on my two week suspension. It's GREAT! I can actually live and breath again. I can do yard work, watch anime, play video games and have fun on the internet. Not to mention I can read the final Harry Potter book.

'Tis awesome. I wish I could be suspended more.