So, I started my new job February 13th and since that day I have loved my new job. I now work at Performance Chrysler Jeep Dodge Ram in the sales department. Since the first day of training I met this girl I now work with, her name is Cat.
Cat is at least 3 times my size. Nice girl, but has a morbid sense of humor and an awkward personality. She is always negative usually with nothing nice to say. Anyway, since the first day of training she has told me my boyfriend was drop dead sexy. Okay, I shrugged that one off and took it as a compliment. No biggie. But then it kept coming... she has told me this repeatedly.
About a month ago she has asked me for a ride almost everyday to and from her car. From employee parking. Lazy.
On almost a daily basis she demands I go to lunch with her and to tell my boyfriend to "piss off." Um. . . No.
There has been at least two occasions where I have spotted her for lunch or numerous 20 ounce bottles of pop. No more.
About a week ago, she asked me if I would co-sign on a car lease for/with her. Two things wrong with this: 1. She's being evicted from her apartment and sued for the amount of rent she owns. Which means she can't make payments. This would literally eff up my credit. 2. If she was unable to make a payment and I got stuck with the payment, that bitch (car) would be mine.
Just yesterday she asked if I would help her move her shit from her old apartment to her new apartment. I said "No, I was busy" and she then had the nerve to ask if she could borrow my truck... Um. Again. Hell No. 1. You are not insured under my truck, let alone at all. 2. I don't like paying for extra gas that I don't get to use. 3. I just don't trust anyone other than me driving my truck. Especially if I'm not present.
This girl has missed several days of work because she is "exhausted." We all are bitch, it's called life. She goes home early all the time which pisses me off...
She also tells everyone to do everything for her. Examples: Go get the key and I will. Go get me a pop. Go get the car and I'll meet you out there. Go smoke with me. Go get the number for this car, grab the key and come pick me up.
Just absolutely lazy as can be. I am getting sick of her shenanigans. It's getting old. People like this should be treated special. And I don't mean in a good way. Ugh.
After all this and I don't even know her full name. . .
