So on Wednesday direct deposit checks were available for people to pick up. We had a note out stating that all direct deposit checks would not be in the bank until Friday morning. With regular employee checks we had notes out stating that they would not be available until Friday morning also. Later in the morning Cindy, accounts payable person, came out and said that checks would be available now. So we put them out. Once I made the annoucement overhead, people were coming up and telling me about how they had heard that the money wouldn't be put in until Friday. After 3 or so people told me I was already worn out and I didn't care to hear about it anymore. So many people after that kept on asking me why it got changed. I was so pissed off after that, that I tried to ignore them. If they didn't want their damn checks, they didn't have to take them, they didn't have to tell me their stupid sob story. It was just a damn treat for them to have their check early. Why in the goddamn world did they have to keep asking me those damn questions about it. I was so sick of it that I almost blew a damn gasket.

Angie heard quite a bit about it the afternoon of that day. I was glad to vent, as I am here doing so now.

Kristin called Corissa, Thursday morning not night. Yea, Corissa would never actually pick up the phone and call us. Sorry Kristin if i get this wrong, but from what I remember Kristin told Corissa our plans for Saturday night, which was for a late show. Corissa then said that she wanted to go to the early show. Kristin said something like "We'll see." It was never decided upon which show we would go to, even though we had already decided that the early show was out of the question.

I'm really sick of Corissa trying to play "Little Miss Innocent," and trying to make it seem that she was the one who was wronged.

Yes. Get this--I run into her at work on Tuesday. She normally doesn't work on Tuesdays, but she wandered into the breakroom at the time I was on break (imagine that--a breakroom for people on-break.)

She started talking about work stuff and I pretty much cut the bullshit and asked her why she stood us up on Saturday. Get this--she tries to dodge her way out of it! She says she talked to Kristin on Thursday night, now, although unless you're taking calls after 11:00 or so, I don't think so. (Lie.) And she's like, "I was so mad at you guys."

She still sticks to her story that she talked to Kristin some night--Thursday, Friday, whatever, still lying--and that you guys had talked about her preference for an early show. Then she said that Kristin talked to Angie about it and that's when everything changes.

I'd just like to know when the fuck she called Kristin, because personally, I don't think it happened. And I'm really sick of being lied to when it is, quite simply, a case of Corissa not having her way and rather than talk to anyone about it, she avoids us all together and treats us like crap.

When I asked her straight-out and she lies to my face and I know what's going on and she still doesn't do anything about it...that hurts.

What the hell is Corissa thinking? Why did she chose me out of everybody to go along with a so-called lie? Why does she treat us/me with so much disrespect?

One night out on the town was not going to hurt her at all. I wonder if she even regards Ang and I as friends. (saying that Erin is her friend, but I know that she's also suffered from the wrath of Corissa). When I generally have a weekend off I want to spend it with my friends. I will drive home after work and then Ang and I will drive to Marshall. I know that this is our choice, but we like to see you guys down there every once in awhile. It wouldn't hurt to make/set some time away for us to be with you. (not sexually).

Erin, I'm not pointing this in your direction, if you are taking it this way. This is all against Corissa.

The only time we ever see Corissa is if we end up going to someone's house, driving around, going to Walmart (this escapade generally doesn't work), or going to the made-up early show. Wait, I forgot, the #1 "Perkins." There are a lot of other ways to see each other and do things together. I mean, how many times has Corissa ever called us to do something with us in Willmar. We make the time to go to Marshall, does she do it for us? How many times has she ever stayed overnight? Gone to the late show? Made a choice to go the bar instead of Perkins? Not that this choice comes up very often or at all, but if it did, would she come?

I am so deliriously annoyed with her damn excuses. How often does she use them? I probably could tell you, I don't think I've ever had the real side of Corissa without her excuses. I'm too tired, I have to do the laundry, I walked 40 miles this morning, I worked 31 hours this week and now I have to work the weekend, I have 13 credits and all that homework combined with my shitty job and my too many hours. (thank you erin for that one, for repeating it all night on Saturday).

That bitch just rubs me the wrong way. Stupid sadistic whore, shitbag, fuck buddy.

So I'm thinking now that I might not stick around long at Molenaar's whether Lisa leaves or not. My tolerance for shit is getting less and less. If you did not know, there are other bitches at work besides the two in the artroom.

So today, Jan from the Midwest region asks me about an order that she had brought back to me yesterday to correct. She hadn't gotten it back yet, and was wondering where it was. I said I had done it and passed it on to be proofread, and I didn't know what happened to it after that. The film should have been made by that time, but I never got it. So she basically (not in these words, but it was implied) accuses me of losing it, and tells me that I have to find it. It's not my fricking job to try to find an order that got lost. I do anyway, and start asking around. Nobody's seen it. I figure out that Stacy would have been the last person to see it yesterday, but she was at lunch and I couldn't ask her about it. I bring the copy of the order back to Jan, and tell her that I've looked, but I can't find it. All I can figure is that it got accidentally attached to another order, and it's either in the plant, or in another region. I tell her what I can to, which is tape another printout of the order onto the copy, and get the film/plates made from that. Oh no! That's not good enough. She goes off spouting shit like "We need the original." and "I gave that order to you yesterday." All I can think is "What the fuck am I supposed to do, I can't help what happens to it after it leaves my desk. It's not my fault it got lost!"

I find out when Stacy gets back that she brought that order back to the Midwest region yesterday afternoon because it was missing some sheet of paper. Thanks for telling me what you're doing with my order! So it turns out that it was in the damn Midwest region the whole time, probably right in front of them the whole damn time. Do you think I got an apology for their mistake and their rudeness to me? NO!!!!

I'm so sick of people only acting nice to me when they want something, and total bitches the rest of the time. I have theories of bitches conspiring together to make me look bad.

So the Chip and Dales Are coming to sioux Falls Monday night anyone interested?? And No they are not these Chip 'n Dales Chip and Dale Rescue RangersThey are Really these Chip and Dales Chip and Dales

so this hasn't been a good week for me so far.

bunch of whores. ok, so i went online friday for like 2 minutes to print something out that i couldn't here, cuz my printer's crappy right now.so as that was printing, stacy had to come and stand over the printer and wait for her stuff to print out. (of course i didn't think to cancel the printing.) so she saw it, and told kevin (the person over our superevisor lisa.)

i got asked about it monday morning. but i didn't get in trouble, i just got asked if i had used it, and reminded that it shouldn't be used, and if i need to use it in the future, to ask him. but stacy really pissed me off, she's a whore.

then like 15 minutes later, lisa (our supervisor, i get along with her really well) told us about the job that she's applying for. there's an opening for a graphic supervisor at the newspaper. and guess what that would mean if she left. that the whore stacy would become supervisor and i would be stuck there with the bitches.

i may be looking for a new job soon, or bumping up my plans of going back to college, we'll see. it all depends on how bad it gets if lisa leaves. let's hope she doesn't.

I just opened a checking account at a new bank, right? So I submit my automatic deposit form last Monday--we're paid on Thursdays--and I don't get an email until TODAY letting me know that oh, we need this and this and this. I'm thinking, couldn't they have said something to me sometime in-between when they received the form and this Monday? Wrong.

Thankfully, I managed to not write out a buncha checks this weekend. Had I written a bunch out, I would have gotten service charges for not having enough cash in my account. Yeah. So nice to tell me these things, people.

Plus, I haven't heard yet on the Web Content Developer job. I've emailed HR about follow-up interviews twice. My first response last Monday was kind of vague and today's email? Well, I hadn't received a response by the time I left work today. Damn it. Grr. I hate HR bastards. I can't imagine what they do all freaking day long. Do they just sit around and pick their fucking asses?!? Oy!