Trouble at the work place

7:23 pm
1/28/08
My room

You ever here the phrase "It's not what you do that gets noticed, it's what you don't do"? Well i hate that, and it's not just a catchy little phrase, it's absolutely true. The deli that i work at is family owned, and they are all completely out of their minds. I'll start with my boss (I'm going to keep names out of this), he's sixty years old an an alcoholic. He's actually not that crazy, in fact he's the only one in that family i actually respect. His daughter is probably the closest to clinically insane(aside from his wife, but she doesn't work there). I'm convinced she's evil, but she's so nice, or at least she appears to be. Than there's the son, and he's an interesting individual. He was in the navy for twelve years, and he ended up breaking his back in the line of duty. This injury, which was never corrected until recently, keeps him a miserable person, and he takes it out on everyone around him. That gives you an idea of the family, now let's move on to the clerks. There is me of course, Clerk A, and Clerk B(remember no names). Now Clerk A is the only person there i like, because they're the only person there not putting on an act. Clerk B however...well let's just say we butt heads constantly. For some reason, which I'm unaware of, she can't stand me. She runs around talking behind my back, snitching on me for little things, but she's sooo nice to my face. It's High school all over again. At least I didn't have to spend 50-60 hours a week in High school.