| | well the best thing that happened to me today------>kelsey's mom
bought me socks...i guess you had to be there...but then again i was
and i still don't understand...yeah...but that was the best thing...i
was feeling absolutely fine when i woke up...i felt good and i felt
like i was going to have a fantastic day...i got up earlier then
usual...got some uniforms together...ate something for breakfast...got
in may car...drove to work...felt really good when i got there because
it was all nice and warm in may car...sat in my car for a few mins and
listened to the radio...then got out and went inside...clocked in and i
was stil having a good day...go to open the doors...i don't have my
work keys...so i can't open the doors...have to barrow Steve's
keys...steve is my boss...opened the door...none of the damn tractors
in my bay ran...none...there were 8 tractors and none of them
ran...richard and dan refuse to help me under the pretense that they
were busy...yup...they were busy...they were busy dicking a round with
a stupid weed eater for 15 mins while i pushed out 8 big tractors by
myself...but that didn't bother me too much...it's almost always like
that anyway...so then i have to go and get gas and i'm sitting there
and sitting ther holding the damn handle just right or else the damn
pump will shut off...i filled it up to about 25 gallons ish...go in to
pay...the damn card i was given by the secretary was rejected...what
the fuck?...so i had to walk all the way back to the damn shop get
another card and walk all the way back...no one could give me a ride
back because dan and richard were still messing with the weed
eater...so i get back and no one will help e unload the tank...i can't
drive the fork lift so i left everything in the truck that i parked in
the way of people so that someone else could get it...got yelled at for
that...and i couldn't even yell back because they were my boss's
boss..but anyway...after that had to do 7 full services...that means i
had to change everything including the transmission fluid...which in
some tractors can be 15 gallons of oil...i did two of those
today...that was fun...so then of course lunch time comes
around...richard and dan decide not to tell me and i missed clocking
out...so about 30 mins later after dan and richard get back sharon came
over and asked why ididn't i go to lucnh with dan and richard...i told
her that i didn't know it was lunch time...and all the while this is
going on i got completely drenched and was soaking wet because i had to
not only get the tractors i needed out of the rain but i also had to
help richard in between the services...so that meant doing all of his
shit work and being a time saver...not learning at all...and normally i
wouldn't mind about the being soaked to the bone wet...but the heater
wasn't working...so it was freezing ass cold in the shop...i'm sitting
there shivering and my teeth clattering...and richard tells me to go
get him a tractor from outside...and it was burried behind two other
ones all the way down at the other end of the lot...it was fun
times...then after being his bitch for a couple of hours, i had to
drive Mr. Mike down to this truck place after work...completely out of
my way...and i don't really like him anyway...he's kind of weird and
reminds me of a child molester or something like that...but then i had
to drive home...and it was stll pouring down raining...i almost get hit
3 times...get home my sister pushes me over trying to be funny...i land
on the ground and what little bit of me that did dry out got soaked
again...got inside...and then got yelled at by my dad for no
reason...so my day kind of sucked...except when i woke up this
morning...i didn't even hit the snooze button 4 times when it went
off...i just got up and got dressed...it was nice...i dunno...then my
day turned to shit...and i mean shit...i hate dan and richard...and on
top of all that i had sharon yelling at me most all day to dump the
damn oil pans...and i dump them when i'm done with them...i wasn't even
done draining the engine oil out of one when she yelled at me for
it...and dan and richard kept leaving their oil pans out so that i had
to dump them too because i got yelled at for letting them sit around
and because dan and richard said that they were mine...i swear to
christ i do NOT get paid enough to be their bitch...i had a shity
day...i don't want to back to work tomorrow...i want to quit...but i
have to and i can't...i have to pay for my car...oh joy...
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