my first day at work...
it SUCKED.
I only worked 6 hours and 15 mins, nobody showed me wtf to do... Some vietnamese lady kept talking to me in vietnamese and I didn't understand her the whole day, anyway, she was nice sometimes but I have a feeling she was talking with the supervisor about me, damn bullshit. Then there was this other lady who helped me a bit. During the orientation, the guy kept making stupid comments about me, what a jackass. We had to take pictures for our employee folder and he saw me and was like, "So is this called gothic nowadays?" and I'm like wtf, shut up and do your job, buddy. And when I was leaving the door, he said, "hey, your work boots match the whole gothic thing and your pink stalkings", I wonder if he's trying to be funny cuz it wasn't. Anyway, it was scary, I walked into several places at the plant and people starred me down, it was kinda funny actually. Some weird old Asian guy said he liked my hair and some other guy who came in while I was leaving just randomly said, "yeeheaaa, punk rock!" haha, he was funny, too bad we don't have the same shifts, it would be more fun to talk to someone in a language I actually understand =P. Anyways, the place didn't completely lack rockers, I saw a few at Northline but I work at Southline where there were only like 2? Not that it matters but it would be better with more of those around. Hmm... what else?... The place was full of viet people and completely lacked emo guys, whatever, it's not like I have much time to look anyway, I'm too busy breaking my arms and stuff.
So yea, I had to sand bumpers and put pudis (?) [fabric/elatic protector thingies] over them, it sounds so easy but the bumpers were on a fucking fast rolly table thing and damnit, I swear those fucking elatics at the edges of the pudis kept snapping on me. The sanding was fun though, I wish I did more of that but it was only for back bumpers and there were more of front bumpers that don't have to be sanded... I swear, I have never been so happy to go home and shower, honestly, it's a fucking dirty job, my t-shirt got black crap all over it (cuz I was working with black bumpers). I'm so sore right now like you have no idea, my arms feel like they're gunna fall off, my legs just wont walk properly, my feet are dead, my back is retarded as fuck and I feel like I'm going to vomit, faint and then die. Oh yea, and I broke 3 fucking nails today, usually I wouldn't give a shit cuz I'm not a priss, I'm only complaining this time cuz they broke in the middle of my nail through the damn protective gloves!
Overall, today was great, I got all gross/sticky, I feel like I beat myself up, people made stupid comments about how I dressed/starred me down, I have to do this all summer instead of hanging out with friends and all for just $60+/day. WOOPDEEFUCKINGDOO. now I will stop typing before my fingers fall right off.
Being the retard I am, I forgot to post the final doll thingy on yesturday's post, so here it is.
I only worked 6 hours and 15 mins, nobody showed me wtf to do... Some vietnamese lady kept talking to me in vietnamese and I didn't understand her the whole day, anyway, she was nice sometimes but I have a feeling she was talking with the supervisor about me, damn bullshit. Then there was this other lady who helped me a bit. During the orientation, the guy kept making stupid comments about me, what a jackass. We had to take pictures for our employee folder and he saw me and was like, "So is this called gothic nowadays?" and I'm like wtf, shut up and do your job, buddy. And when I was leaving the door, he said, "hey, your work boots match the whole gothic thing and your pink stalkings", I wonder if he's trying to be funny cuz it wasn't. Anyway, it was scary, I walked into several places at the plant and people starred me down, it was kinda funny actually. Some weird old Asian guy said he liked my hair and some other guy who came in while I was leaving just randomly said, "yeeheaaa, punk rock!" haha, he was funny, too bad we don't have the same shifts, it would be more fun to talk to someone in a language I actually understand =P. Anyways, the place didn't completely lack rockers, I saw a few at Northline but I work at Southline where there were only like 2? Not that it matters but it would be better with more of those around. Hmm... what else?... The place was full of viet people and completely lacked emo guys, whatever, it's not like I have much time to look anyway, I'm too busy breaking my arms and stuff.
So yea, I had to sand bumpers and put pudis (?) [fabric/elatic protector thingies] over them, it sounds so easy but the bumpers were on a fucking fast rolly table thing and damnit, I swear those fucking elatics at the edges of the pudis kept snapping on me. The sanding was fun though, I wish I did more of that but it was only for back bumpers and there were more of front bumpers that don't have to be sanded... I swear, I have never been so happy to go home and shower, honestly, it's a fucking dirty job, my t-shirt got black crap all over it (cuz I was working with black bumpers). I'm so sore right now like you have no idea, my arms feel like they're gunna fall off, my legs just wont walk properly, my feet are dead, my back is retarded as fuck and I feel like I'm going to vomit, faint and then die. Oh yea, and I broke 3 fucking nails today, usually I wouldn't give a shit cuz I'm not a priss, I'm only complaining this time cuz they broke in the middle of my nail through the damn protective gloves!
Overall, today was great, I got all gross/sticky, I feel like I beat myself up, people made stupid comments about how I dressed/starred me down, I have to do this all summer instead of hanging out with friends and all for just $60+/day. WOOPDEEFUCKINGDOO. now I will stop typing before my fingers fall right off.
Being the retard I am, I forgot to post the final doll thingy on yesturday's post, so here it is.