Bongggggggg
Yeah so I finally got the lease in the mail for the apt. next year; the landlord's copy never arrived but thankfully J-nig was there with hookups.
Furthermore, work the last few days has consisted of shovelling cullet (broken glass) for 12 hour shifts as we're switching from automotive glass to trade(clear) glass. So its all fucked up.
Which wouldn't be so bad if the people there actually worked. Over the course of last night I was supposed to shovel up some shit, these other 2 girls were also assigned some shit to shovel. except they take air/water/fan breaks every 15-20 minutes or so which can end up lasting double that. And by the time they're over, its actually breaktime. so there goes another 40 minutes, during which I am treated to them bitching about how much work they have to do.
I honestly don't think the job is all that hard, this is like the 3rd night of shovelling we've had to do, probably the 5th since i started... The other nights we're just on packers, which is easy as fuck.
Oh to top it off, they then bragged to anyone who would listen about how much they shovelled:
Them - OMG we shovelled for like, ever, tonight we filled like 2 bins of cullet
the listener - orly that is less work for me.
mine brain - you lousy douchebags, I filled 2 and a half bins, and there is 2 of you.
I guess they learn by example maybe, since I accidentally stumbled across one of the regular dudes styrofoam beds within a pile of empty shipping crates. He was sleeping in it :o
Glad I'm off for the weekend.
Furthermore, work the last few days has consisted of shovelling cullet (broken glass) for 12 hour shifts as we're switching from automotive glass to trade(clear) glass. So its all fucked up.
Which wouldn't be so bad if the people there actually worked. Over the course of last night I was supposed to shovel up some shit, these other 2 girls were also assigned some shit to shovel. except they take air/water/fan breaks every 15-20 minutes or so which can end up lasting double that. And by the time they're over, its actually breaktime. so there goes another 40 minutes, during which I am treated to them bitching about how much work they have to do.
I honestly don't think the job is all that hard, this is like the 3rd night of shovelling we've had to do, probably the 5th since i started... The other nights we're just on packers, which is easy as fuck.
Oh to top it off, they then bragged to anyone who would listen about how much they shovelled:
Them - OMG we shovelled for like, ever, tonight we filled like 2 bins of cullet
the listener - orly that is less work for me.
mine brain - you lousy douchebags, I filled 2 and a half bins, and there is 2 of you.
I guess they learn by example maybe, since I accidentally stumbled across one of the regular dudes styrofoam beds within a pile of empty shipping crates. He was sleeping in it :o
Glad I'm off for the weekend.