I picked up my schedule on Saturday and I was only given 5 hours for next week! FIVE. I was livid. So I go to Jim (our Operations manager) and let him know I cant live on 5 hours, I need more. So blah, blah, blah, we didnt make enough money last week and payroll is short blah blah blah. Anyway, I manage to squeeze 12 more hours out of him, which still sucks but is better than 5. Old navy is seriously on my last nerve. I'm so worried/crazy/anxious about Bass calling me back, I dont go anywhere without my phone. I'm hoping they call this week.
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