Work sux my balls hard
Yesterday at work one of my good friends, my only friend from the other crew got fired for now wearing his seat belt on his forklift. It's bullshit. The whole day the "crew", the cool full timers, didn't accomplish shit. Kind of a strike in our own sort of way. And since we are the best drivers, ain't nothin' got done. On top of that, the position of leads at therefore gone and they are now called floor coordinators. This means that an awesome lead right now is being demoted back to driver and a fuckin' temp lead is getting hired on above us. None of us have any respect for the motherfucker. In fact this led to a two hour meeting between us full timers and the big dawgs. Those motherfuckers! Yesterday was an all out pissy day and a tiring one. I slept for about twelve hours last night.
Today made up for it though.
I hung out with Ligia which was a fantastic thing. We didn't really do shit. Just went to Red Robin, but I still had an awesome time. She's really a great girl. She also finally dumped her boyfriend a couple of days ago which means that she's officially all mine. Yippy!
In other news, Josh called the appartments about moving in and they just said that they are really busy and got a lot of shit going on. He just told them that he was tired of waiting and that he'd paint it himself. He started taping a little up yesterday and tomarrow him and some friends and possibly me are gonna paint up a storm. Then all their is to do is to shampoo the carpet in order for us to move in. Good motherfuckin' times. I can't wait.
Peace
Today made up for it though.
I hung out with Ligia which was a fantastic thing. We didn't really do shit. Just went to Red Robin, but I still had an awesome time. She's really a great girl. She also finally dumped her boyfriend a couple of days ago which means that she's officially all mine. Yippy!
In other news, Josh called the appartments about moving in and they just said that they are really busy and got a lot of shit going on. He just told them that he was tired of waiting and that he'd paint it himself. He started taping a little up yesterday and tomarrow him and some friends and possibly me are gonna paint up a storm. Then all their is to do is to shampoo the carpet in order for us to move in. Good motherfuckin' times. I can't wait.
Peace