I work up to 11 hours, 5 days a week, listening to teenagers with the IQ of rusty paperclips bitch and whine about actually having to work for their paycheck.

I also do work that other people are supposed to be doing because my bosses apparently can't do basic scheduling and have the audacity to say that they "do my job" while intentionally fucking me over so I have to do other people's jobs.

I get bitched at by idiots for things like natural weather patterns, their illiteracy, inventory issues, and staffing problems. You may notice a pattern here: shit I have no control over.

I know you'd never guess, but I'm a fast food manager.