Family owned Chinese restaurant. Been there for about 10ish months.

I kept trying to wait till I lined up another job but too much accumulated and I said fuck it and quit. I was always reliable and did the job to the best of my ability. I could take about 5ish tables at a time. I was average.

• They told me I could have more hours in the summer but then hired a new girl the week of my exams and wouldn’t give the hours anymore.

• The owner didn’t like me. She called me the wrong name. Snapped at me a lot. Would physically move me instead of asking me to move etc.

• The Sunday crowd was where I got most of the complaints. It’s old entitled middle class people who ate a fuck ton of the free fried chips wonton things.

• the new girl, who had only been there a month, complained about the way I did rags. She also tried to make me look bad by tattling. I told her this person is more strict than that person and apparently she told that person that.

• There was other shit but the final straw when my boss sent me a text Monday, my off day and Memorial Day. It was an angry paragraph with rude tone and a bunch of exclamation marks. It said what I was wearing was inappropriate even though I had worn it before and she hadn’t said anything. She also said someone complained about me even though I never heard anything about it. She said if I get one more complaint I’ll know I’m not meant for service. All of my complaints had come from shitty church people. I think I had 3 complaints in my 10 months.

Anyway, I said fuck this shit and gave a little less than a weeks notice. I have three job interviews coming up. One at a hotel restaurant that sounds pretty good.

I was planning on keeping that job when I got another one but tbh I think it was hindering me from getting a second job because of limited availability.

Kinda glad I quit. That drama isn’t my problem anymore.