I work in a factory, first shift. 6am-3pm.
Moving out of state on the 18th. Works out great because the factory shut down first Christmas vacation is on the 17th.
People on my team don't know how to do their shit right and I got blamed for it, yeah okay, I can understand that. Supervisor needed somebody to yell at, I was at the end of the line and it's part of my job to get what other people don't.
So I'm struggling at the end because nobody can do their job right.
The occasional missed part here and there is fine, sure, I'll get that if you miss it, but when the whole entire team is screwing up the parts what do you expect me to do.
So I got moved off my team, to another. The worst team in the factory. I was placed between two fat girls both pushing 500 pounds. One wouldn't shut up about food, and the other smelled like rotten fruit and ketchup. The lady across from me looked like a 70 year old meth head. She doesn't have any teeth, and she kept sticking her tongue out and smacking her lips together. It was gross, her spit hit my hand at least 10 times in an hour.
So I just stood there, let my row go by me about 4 times until the fat girl who was talking about food got upset and told me to do my row.
I looked at her and said 'No, I think I'm done.' and I walked out.
I hate that place and I'm never going back. Jesus Christ.
07-Dec-2015 13:24:04