Today sucked. I am sick of having to argue with Mariah, and all of her lazy friends. I am sick of doing all the work by myself while they fuck around with the kitchen staff. I loaded the truck by myself twice today. I moved an organized our Coke shipment... 60 mini-pallets. Each pallet has 15 bottles, and they are heavy. I feel broken.
Man, fuck work. I just want to watch the World Cup. Can I get an amen, somebody?