I don't know why, but my throat's sore. If anything, it was from that pasta my sister made last night while I was at work. She more than likely left it out for a few hours. gonk
This week sucked. Everyday seemed a day ahead. Tuesday felt like Wednesday. Wednesday like Thursday... I really have no ******** clue why. Infact, it should have felt like everyday was a day back. Since my sup wasn't there on Monday and all.
Yesterday. Ha... I left my trailer to go sort out these enveloppes. Steve says he only trusts me to sort them. They're important bank stuff. Anyways, I finish that and put them to their trailers then go back to my own. Holy ******** I was backed up. I wasn't gone that long, so I shouldn't have been. The reason why? There was like 10 giant HP boxes. There where other big packages, but those HP ones were the main problem.
Now, I had a lot of room in the basement. I could have just pushed them down there. However, I'm a nice person, I wasn't gonna drop them, as much as I should have. Hey, they have stuff protecting the s**t. rolleyes I did go into the basement to see if I could pull anything down there, which I couldn't. Everything was jammed so even the lightest of packages were impossible to move from down there.
So I go the the back of the trailer. Oh, and this is one of those annoying broken trailers. It's missing the plank at the end, so it's really hard to build walls. Since the roof is much higher up. However, it did help in a way. Those large packages now had plenty of room, so I used it.
Thing is, I was really backed up. I scanned everything so that I could call someone to help me load. The one I was looking for was dumping the misorts cart though. So I pointed out to my sup that I was backed up, hinting that I may need help. I guess he was busy though. I managed to clear some room, and I went to break a jam on the belt. Afterwards that guy came back. I asked for his help, he was coming and then... The guy in Brampton called for his help. He had a new trailer and really needed the help.
So I just gave up. I cleaned up the mess all alone. I actually managed to do it too. Funny, people try helping me for less messes. Anyways, just as I finished, my sup showed up telling me there was more enveloppes. They come in batches of two all the time. It was funny how he said "Oh, you're not busy. Your enveloppes are here.". They always do that. I'll have a ton of stuff. I'll clear it out, and just as I do someone shows up thinking the trailer wasn't busy for so long. xd
Oh... Then there's the important stuff at the end of the day. The ManuLife stuff. The guy who brings it, also brings it to PD4, which is next to us. He drops their stuff off second. The thing is. This guy always seems to drop off packages that don't belong to our PD. Some random ones, but there's always this one he tends to drop off. ******** London, Ontario. That belongs in PD4. He does it so often that when he shows up I always warn him not to leave London here. And you know what, it's been working.
Well, it was until yesterday. He dropped off not one... Not two... But three Londons! I swear, if it didn't benefit him, I would have chased him to PD4 and hit him over the head with one of them. However, it was better to wait for him to backtrack, then throw the 3 on his cart, forcing him to go back to PD4. Which I so did.
I don't understand why he does it though. There isn't anything in our PD even close to looking like the name "London". I mean, I understand "Brantford". That goes to PD4. You could easily confuse that with Brampton which is a trailer in itself, or worse... Bradford which belongs to the Barrie trailer. But it's London FFS... I can't even think of another name close to it.
I should so beat him up. I could, he's my height, if not shorter. Pfft, I can take on people taller than me though, so it doesn't matter. Especially this one full time sup. He's skinny as hell and over 7 feet tall. He has to duck a lot. rofl I really want to see some of those 4 feet tall girls who work with computers/small sort stand next to him. That'll ******** with your mind immensly. lol
Alright, my pizza's done so time to open a Coke.
Wait, holy ********! That poll option was a total fluke... It looks like a ******** dog! blaugh
EDIT:
Holy... I can't believe I forgot about this.
Yesterday, I was walking across this intersection to get to work. The lights here take awhile to change because it's a main road. The other was isn't a road. One end is the one entrance to my work, while the other side is a road into the campus.
Anyways, I was walking with a group of people, we were near the other side when we notice some liquid all over the road. A lot of it gathered into a pothole, it was red. The others were pointing at it. Just after that, there was pieces of metal, like a headlight and a bumper piece or something. I think someone got hit. o_O That or that liquid was some car fluid. I have no clue. I wouldn't rule out someone getting hit though. People run across that street all the time because of how long it takes the light to change. Mostly because the buses on that street take forever. I should know, I used to take them to school.
It's even worse when I'm finished work. Those buses come like once an hour. So people run across all the time in the dark. Not the safest idea, eh? Actually, this is kinda close to one of the most deadliest intersections in Canada too.
