lmao This store is full of shit. I should have quit in the first place.
So apparently I got called in, and then when I walked in the crackah that fired me yesterday was all,"Didn't I talk to you yesterday?"
Me: Yessir, but I was called in today.
Him: We'll see about that.
*we walk to the associate manager who manages the schedules*
Him: Why is he working? I told him yesterday that he was through working here.
Her: Huh? I didn't know, he asked for more hours and he works pretty hard so, what happened?
Him: He took off his shirt in the store yesterday after I told him he couldn't work here anymore. He said he had something important to do yesterday, and he obviously doesn't wish to work here anymore.
Me: I took off my shirt because you told me to. You said to give it to you since I shouldn't wear a shirt for a store I don't work at anymore.
Him: Well, it doesn't matter. You're through. You no longer work here.
Her: What.
Me; Okay.
What a load of clap trap.