I was just about ready to throw down today. And I could tell from the way Finn was acting that he knew he’d been a jerk to me.
I guess we can’t all be super-advanced like Nina.
I don’t like that, whenever someone else needs extra help or someone is out, I’m always the first to go. It’s like I’m the least necessary part of the team. Everybody else gets to keep doing their own jobs, but not me.
Nina should’ve been the one sent to the south warehouse for the week; not me. She’s the one most familiar with the routines and the operators and everything else. Why is her work more important than mine?
It just doesn’t seem fair.