Ask and you shall recieve...well...maybe...

This event that happened on Friday was to be paid in full before Friday. Well, that didn’t happen. When the computer calculated the tax and service charge it was off $0.15. I know that’s change, but still it’s money.

I emailed stating that there is a balance due and for catering to contact the client for the balance that is due. I have emailed and asked for a week prior to the event and yet, there is still a balance.

I was told to write it off. Excuse me, but my job it to collect money not write it off. I have the proof that I had asked for it more than once. Of course, the catering person said that it was ok to pay after the meal. They changed what they had and there nothing mentioned.

I work in accounting and not for the psychic friends network. If I did I’d be rich and retired because I could foresee the lotto numbers.

Hey asshole, if the money was in and calculated before hand I wouldn’t have to write a fucking thing off. You can go fuck your assistant who fucked up.

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The power of standing up for yourself...

After a long hard year and some months later, I have finally made myself known to the catering department. Everyone knows how hard my job is and if I can get witnesses for what I have to say there is hopefully going to be a change.

I think that by letting myself be known and that someone can’t pull shit over me anymore is just what the doctor ordered. I can do it the old fashion way of calls and emails or in person and in your face. Her boss might think she’s the best, but I know she’s the worse. She’s been pulling shit over me for a year now and I’ve had it.

I’m sticking up for myself and if I have to answer to corporate and she doesn’t well that’s going to have to change. She’s going to have to answer to me so that I can tell corporate what is going on. Internally we are screwed up. I always need to tell corporate look this is why it is. It’s not me it’s her. If there was some way for me to tell this to them I would.

I’d be more than happy to plead my case. I have the back up that I need. If her boss still thinks I’m picking on her it’s because she doesn’t have what I need. It’s all written down and it’s not like I’m making stuff up. I’ve helped by giving the information just to be passed along.

I play by the rules but if they’re not going to well then I’m just going to have to CMA (cover my ass) to show this is what’s been going on for a year now. The war has just started.

To be continued...

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