I showed up to work at my usual time, punched in and started writing down the count (amount of product on the shelves at the time). I finished that, and started writing down what I'd need to bake first.
Then my bad manager told me that I was going to be trained on storefront. I'm no longer a baker.
Well, I was pissed! I asked him why, after almost a year, this is being addressed now? Why not tell me these things when I first started baking?
I lasted a half hour, then asked to go home. I wasn't feeling well at all.
I won't quit because that's what they want. They don't want me there because I follow store policy. Whatever. If they really want me gone, they can fire me with no reason, but I'll take it to the labour board.
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