Posted

Dec 18th 2009

Mood

Dead

Music

Rescue Me - Zebrahead

Well, this week ended awkwardly. I ended up sleeping through my alarm and was late by half an hour to work for UPS. The only thing they did about it was take down my cellphone number so that they wouldn't call my house next time. Why they don't already have that number is beyond me. They tell us during break that all start times next week are at 2am. 2AM?! That means that there is a fucking time before 2am, WHY THE FUCK WAS I NOT TOLD THIS AND WHAT THE HELL MAKES YOU THINK I WANT TO BE UP THAT FARKING EARLY?!

Go home dead tired, sleep for two hours or so. Woken up by a phone call. It's UPS again, joy to the world. They want me to do my position from last year which was Driver helper... like right then and there. Wait, wasn't I just late this morning? Aren't I in some sort of trouble?

Now, as dead tired as I am, you'd think I'd tell them to screw off and go to bed. Any normal or sane person would do so, but I'm a masochistic idiot that can't find it in me to tell them that, or nicely say no and leave it at that. No I go ahead and say yes and now I've possibly just signed my soul over from my school finals being over to a UPS full time worker. And that's not including the hours I already get from my second job with fucking Howie's.

It's now 9pm... I've slept 2 hours in the last 30-48 hours. I'd like to say now that I hope you all die in a blazing and glorious fire. And for those that like fire, then I hope you drown in arctic ice water. I'm going to sleep and I damn well am not getting up for shit for the next 12+ hours.