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2003-09-22 Reality Sets In I was really sad to see the weekend come to a close. It was such a great couple of days where I didn't have to give much thought at all to the fuckheads who are screwing me over. I could just sit back, relax, and tell myself to worry about it all come Monday. Now Monday is here, and I have a few things to do. I had emailed my ex-boss about the I've decided I'm not going to wait until then to take action. Afterall, I could end up going in there, using up two bus tickets, for nothing. I could get there and they could lie to my face (even though they'd know that I know better) and say "No, no, no, you only worked x amount of hours, we have it right here". Yeah. It wouldn't take a whole lot of brains to think of redoing the hours-sheet so that it looks like I only worked 21 or so hours rather than 28. I'm not quite sure what the Normes du travail can do about that, if anything. If they've destroyed the original hours-sheet, then it's my word against theirs. So, I'll be calling the Normes du travail very shortly, telling them the whole story. And then, hopefully, it will be out of my hands. Hopefully I won't have to deal with those assholes ever again because the lawyers at the Normes will do it all for me. And hopefully they'll be able to get my money for me rather quickly. I have a little bit of money, but even though I live at home, I do have expenses and that money will only last for so long. Well, I guess there's no point in delaying this any longer. The sooner I make the phone call, the sooner I'll be free. Wish me luck! |
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