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another day of work where the people had almost nothing for me to do, so for literally over half of the 8 and a half hours I was there I was just standing there watching the two guys I was with. was feeling ok until 10-11ish when the sun came out. I'm chugging bottle after bottle of water but surely enough I feel a headache creeping in, then I realize I haven't eaten for 5 and a half hours, so hunger contributes to it until it is substantially suicide-inducing. Right then is where the journeyman tells me to do some task with my headache and the Florida sun beating down in full force. I feel like I am dying by the time I finish and go meet the two guys I am with in the shade and immediately chug another bottle of water. It is like night and day when my head is not hurting and it feels like it is not so bad then it is hurting and I feel like roping right there and there's no way I can keep this up for even one more day.
Finally at 12 we have lunch break and I devour mine, having made sure to pack a big one since I know I get hunger headaches as easily as chad gets sex. Over half an hour my headache dies down to a non suicide tier level, and I continue doing jack shit. Even the journeyman is doing nothing at this point and remarks that they are usually busier. This continues for 2 more hours and then it looks like it is going to rain and there is a lightening strike so everyone stops and we end up about 15 minutes early. The day felt like 30 hours. I come home and run errands with my mother related to my job and car until fucking 9. I am dreading Monday so goddamn much.
can't do uni or physical labor i can't do shit fuk my life
also i just asked my mom for my ps4 again and she refused. she goes out of town for a month tomorrow. just fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking lol
Finally at 12 we have lunch break and I devour mine, having made sure to pack a big one since I know I get hunger headaches as easily as chad gets sex. Over half an hour my headache dies down to a non suicide tier level, and I continue doing jack shit. Even the journeyman is doing nothing at this point and remarks that they are usually busier. This continues for 2 more hours and then it looks like it is going to rain and there is a lightening strike so everyone stops and we end up about 15 minutes early. The day felt like 30 hours. I come home and run errands with my mother related to my job and car until fucking 9. I am dreading Monday so goddamn much.
can't do uni or physical labor i can't do shit fuk my life
also i just asked my mom for my ps4 again and she refused. she goes out of town for a month tomorrow. just fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking lol