Jun 16, 2004 16:34
A wise man once said war is hell.... well he never bagged groceries. This is the worst job known to man. I sit around roasting my ass off and having fat condescending bastards look down on me as though i was mentally retarded or don't speak english. I mean just cause all the other bagboys are like that doesn't mean i am. Whatever, i just smile and call everyone sir. The only thing that keeps me sane is saying "you jackass" in my mind. More importantly I think most would agree that I usually am in a kind of energetic and jovial kind of mood. When you're in that place all happiness is sucked away from u. Like I want to become friends with the people i work with but when you look at them it's like their spirits have been crushed. For instance at training we watched the stupidest movie that had the most corny lines in it. Now if this were in school we would have been on the ground laughing. But here everyone(who was above 25 except me) just stared without ne facial expression perfectly content with being seen as a friggin' moron. Hear my plea all who read this quote. Number one DO NOT COME SEE ME. I look, talk, and act like moron and i REALLY don't want to call y'all sir. It's not my style. And Second.... PLEASE we need to do stuff this summer. In order to remain emotionally and psychologically stable i need to go out as often as possible. I don't care how stupid it is what we do.... i just need to have contact with people who don't have three kids living on only a cashier's pay. On the upside..... o wait there's not one. But this song does kick some serious ass.