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Man I hate my job. I hate the new help we got there. They're just a bunch of retards. Literally. It all start back in Sept. When my lazy, cheap boss, decided to sign up for Co-op experiance and get free help. Well I didn't care cause at the time I was in College. But I decided to take a year off and earn some more money. So it Januray and I'm working when all of suddend a co-op student shows up and starts working. Natrually I didn't care, but I wanted to welcome him and be friends. Well it kinda of worked. For the guy which I'll call B, is a lack of a better word, Dumb. Man that guy gets on my nerves. I try teaching him one way of working but then the next day he forgets it. Then the he try to get smart with me when I try to explain to him how we do this, he comes up with a lameass excuse, saying that's how we have beening doing it since september. Then I snap back and told him look I don't care what you did in september this now and I'm telling you the right way to do things. That didn't fly to well with him, cause he decided to do half the work and I would have to pick up the other half. Smart thing for a retard. I wouldn't mind it so much execpt it takes him 5 hours to a job that only thats to 1/2 hours. So I said to him listen I'll do this from now on and you find something else to do ok. With it worked, until now. Yesterday was a pretty busy day at work and we ran out of club wraps (for those of you reading this I work in a resturant). Of course it was his job to do two bags of club wrap which in total 24 club wraps. You know how many the ******** did, only 16. I told that guy over and over to do two bags or 24 club wraps. Now my boss is yelling at me and say it's my fault (it was my job oringinally but i pass it to him to keep hime busy). So the ******** screwed me over I should have know. Next time I won't help his sorry a** with nothing. More on this as it develops.
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