So I haven't updated this in a while. Why?
Shit is just that boring.
Work has been hell since they fucked me out of a slot on the dayshift. We are back to having at least one person call off every night. We are already 2 people short. This means instead of loading about 2k cases on trucks per night, Ed and I are setting records for one person doing it. I was loading 2k and about 100 barrels per night. Now I am up to 5k and 200+ barrels. It has worn me the fuck out.One of my few work friends, Mike, is taking over as supervisor tonight. There goes a perfectly good friendship.
The dealer got my car in. I went down there to take care of paperwork and everything fell through. First the fucker lied about my credit rating. He was telling me that it was too low. When I came home I looked it up online. The three credit companies have me listed at 670, 675 and 708. This isn't perfect but more than enough for a car loan. I am going to drag the ordeal out on that bastard until his time isn't worth the money and then get the car elsewhere.
It looks like it will be mid-summer before I develope a social life. MAYBE. If they take me off the night shift then. Until then I come hoome at 6 or 7 in the morning and go to sleep. Wake up around 3 or 4 the got to work by 930 pm. Repeat Sun-Thursday.
To make myself feel better I went out an bought a new guitar.
Life is on a down note right now. What more can I say. My dog didn't die yet. so there is that. It will get better, it always does.
Shit is just that boring.
Work has been hell since they fucked me out of a slot on the dayshift. We are back to having at least one person call off every night. We are already 2 people short. This means instead of loading about 2k cases on trucks per night, Ed and I are setting records for one person doing it. I was loading 2k and about 100 barrels per night. Now I am up to 5k and 200+ barrels. It has worn me the fuck out.One of my few work friends, Mike, is taking over as supervisor tonight. There goes a perfectly good friendship.
The dealer got my car in. I went down there to take care of paperwork and everything fell through. First the fucker lied about my credit rating. He was telling me that it was too low. When I came home I looked it up online. The three credit companies have me listed at 670, 675 and 708. This isn't perfect but more than enough for a car loan. I am going to drag the ordeal out on that bastard until his time isn't worth the money and then get the car elsewhere.
It looks like it will be mid-summer before I develope a social life. MAYBE. If they take me off the night shift then. Until then I come hoome at 6 or 7 in the morning and go to sleep. Wake up around 3 or 4 the got to work by 930 pm. Repeat Sun-Thursday.
To make myself feel better I went out an bought a new guitar.
Life is on a down note right now. What more can I say. My dog didn't die yet. so there is that. It will get better, it always does.
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