- Bleh strolled in at 8:30(!) this morning with not a peep about being late, nothing. She just sauntered in like she owned the place. (Well, I guess in some whacked-out way she does, seeing as how The Supervisor doesn't seem to give a shit.) Why do I bother busting my balls to get to the office at 8?
- After I returned from lunch, she asked The Supervisor if the lunch hour she just "worked" through can count towards time off. Sup said, "Sure." Then Bleh said she'd count it in her next pay period. Huh? I have no clue how these 2 work anything out regarding time worked. It seems Bleh doesn't use her normal leave time ever. She just "works" during lunch and counts that toward flexible time. I say "works" because there's no one here to see if she actually does anything; we're all, you know, at lunch.
- I think she broke the water cooler. It was just fine until she touched it.
4.21.2008
The many shades of Bleh
tags:
"working",
special hours,
tardiness
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:( Parallel Universe Bleh spent all week last week arranging the "is it UV or not UV, what percentage, but my windows in my house have UV protection" glass for some huge piece of art. It's funny, because she obviously shelled out some dough for the pic, but won't spend the extra 50 bucks to get the better glass. Anyway, my Bleh has been quieter--maybe because I sent a few emails to her about me hearing her through my headphones--but it still sucks overall. I still think your Bleh and my Bleh are the same person.
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