I'm in one of those moods today, it's been a bad day, and it's been made a whole lot worse by someone at work.
Namely one of our so called managers. Yesterday I left my phone on the cash desk at work as it was diggining into my pocket as I was working on something. It was some half an hour before I picked it up again, didn't think very much of the fact that it had been moved, I thought Janine (The cashier) had picked it up to move it out the way or something.
Today, I was sat in the staff room chomping my way through a small bar of whole nut chocolate and having a drink of cold water when one of the store managers came into the room. He told me he'd sent me a text message to see if I could come in earlier and work, but as I did'n't reply he tried calling me and then realised the number was dead.
So I gave him the new number and he then said how he knew I hadn't got his text. When I asked he said it was because he'd found my phone at the cash desk and had gone through my text messages and sure enough I didn't have his message.
I didn't really make much of it, I was alittle shocked that he had done this, but the more I think about it the more I realise just how wrong he was to do that. I could have had anything on there (which I haven't) that was a total invasion of my privacy.
I've never ever done that to anyone, if I see someone elses phone around I leave it alone.
I mean who does he think he is ?? I really do feel quite angry about this, I suppose it is partly my fault for leaving it where I did but he's just shown me he has no respect for me or my privacy.