On Tuesday, some serious shiit hit the fan at my job. The closing manager wrote up the entire server staff, and two people walked out, and another got fired. The girl that fired lost her job because she admitted (and multiple people said) to refusing to take tables after a certain time.
This particular girl is going around telling everyone that I showed the managers a FB post of her venting about the company. Basically that I snitched on her, and that was part of the reason she got fired. Granted, not very many people like her because of some other shiit she did, but still it pissed me off. I don't have her on FB anymore (I guess she deleted me). I'm more pissed that she didn't come to me personally and ask me if I did it. She is just assuming that I did. And truthfully, I don't even remember if I did. I was so exhausted by the time I left Tuesday that I was delrious (I worked 12.5 hours that day).
I never hung out with her outside of work, but we were cool at work. And like I said, I don't even know if anyone even took her seriously. The only reason I found out she was talking shiit about me is because one of my friends told me. If it was really that big of a deal to other people, I would have heard about it before yesterday.
I am tempted to ask the closing manager that was there Tuesday if I did show him something, and if I did, I will apologize for doing it if I ever see her again. But part of me wants to say fuuck it. She posted shiit about the company, and it could have been anyone on her FB.
I'm out of there in 2 months anyways. Quitting a month before the wedding because I don't need the other bullshiit that is going on there too. By then I'll know when I'm leaving for the Air Force. Too much drama for me.
ETA: Most of the people I work with never mentally left high school, and drama like this is a regular occurrencce.