May 7, 2007

  • The month of may...

    Still in Memphis, something happened with the "Texas" orders so here in Memphis I sit.

    Fed Ex is now becoming harder and harder to work for...

    I'm STILL loading the same f*cking trucks!

    Fustration is setting in, and it is obvious that they have no intent on getting me out of them.

    Again, just like every job I work at I'm too reliable.

    Is it suppose to be a punishment to do things like, be on time, give 100%, when asked about how to make the job better have positive input...

    ...and my favorite, smile and not act like its the end of the human existence.

    After all the smoke cleared I got to take some vacation time, but even now they plot a way outta that.

    TSA, I finally took the test, and here it is a week later and I'm still waiting for a call.

    Total let down, I was hoping to get a responce from them.

    So here I sit, dreading another week loading those same trucks that I was so proud of finally getting the hang of loading this time a year past...

    I got out the house a weekend ago, it was a gift to myself...hell I didn't even drive.

    Club Senses had a good crowd, and u know me blend in and get my drink on.

    Nope, no lady chasing. I'm fed up with the "typical" male role.

    I no longer see being alone as a curse...