I had the worst day today. I was called into work because the new store is opening and they needed people to help put stock on shelves. That was fine, and I did that chatting and helping each other until our boss got up us for talking. Stupid bitch. The the owner, Michael, had us doing stuff that we weren't even supposed to be doing like putting up metal shelves. My hands are cut to pieces and I think I've broken my back. Michael kept talking to me like I was a dog and I've bitten the inside of my mouth to bits trying to stop from calling him a fucking cunt.
If the job didn't pay so well I'd quit.