Someone at my work is a fucking dress code narc and it’s annoying as fuck. Today we can wear jeans. All the girls wear t shirts and half the office wears tennis shoes.
Today I came in half an hour late without letting anyone know, I’m wearing Levi’s high waters, a Volcom long sleeve t shirt and I get called into a supervisors office because I’m wearing vans old schools.
They didn’t notice or say anything about me showing up late as fuck, or wearing street clothes, but the vans got them. Even though someone is walking around in elf slippers today.
Fuck them. I told them I had my dress shoes in my car. I drove home actually to get them because I love so close. I’ve taken like 3 25 minute breaks today. It’s Christmas fucking eve. These assholes need to lighten up. I hope one of my two job prospects works out because I hate office people.