WORKING MYSELF TO FUCKING DEATH
So its 1pm on a fucking monday afternoon, listen to the fucking week of work ive had, these fucking bastards make us work 12 days in a row, have 2 off then have 12 days back fucking on, ive worked so far, monday 6am to 3:30pm tuesday 6am to 8:20pm(really not shitting you, as dispatch manager i send out all the orders to the major supermarkets(about 400+ pallets a day which is a good rush, especially when youve got to look after 5-6 people doing 20 pallets at the same time, making sure they dont fuck up and put the wrong amounts on), ive got to be there until all production has finished in the factory and one fucking line was taking the piss, goddamn tesco prawn cocktails, their fucking machine broke down and i had to stay until they had finished their orders) wednesday was not so bad 6am till 4pm thursday 6am 4:45pm friday 6am to 3:30pm, listen to this for the fucking saturday 6am to 7:30 fucking in the evening and sunday 6am until 4:40pm, if i wasnt getting paid so well id tell them to fuck themselves, i should get bout £400+ for this weeks work, anyway ive taken a half day holiday and im off to sleep, good fucking afternoon you lazy welfare motherfuckers