Direct Fullfilment and Package Handler, both seem like they have a sexual theme.
I’m now working more than hours than I had originally planned. Basically, at ATC my manager (recently moved into the positition of manager) has decided to make his numbers look good by working all of his employees extra. I in turn will get up at 11am in the morning get ready for work, arrive there by 12pm work until 30 minutes before I am scheduled at UPS and then change clothes on the way there in the car. I must say it is a blast.And for those of you who are curious what I do at my job. And the unfortunate part is, I actually do have to ‘work’, unlike LJS.At ATC I package phones. Which involves getting orders from a couple of PMSing middle easterns, dodging through fields of asians and phones, scan the items while you get harassed by unfavorable music, print a label and send the phone on its way on a conveyor belt. It is very easy work. I’m a minority there, I am one of about fifteen white employees most of which are senior employees, running the show.
UPS, I bag documents. The easiest of all the jobs there. I don’t feel like explaining this one. (It is nap time and my clothes have completed the washing.) Good Night.
Working 57.5 hours out of a 120 hour week.
I’m going to die. (And perhaps write about what I’m talking about when I get more than 7 hours of sleep a day.)
The holder of three jobs.
I am now employed at three places, UPS, ATC, and Long John Silvers. This is the end.
Another title with an untraceable meaning.
So it is official, I’m now an employee of UPS as of 6pm yesterday. As long as the paper work going to United States Postal system doesn’t mysteriously vanish, I will keep the job.
I’m still looking for an additional job so I can pay for my education, as the source is withholding until further notice. I have an interview today at 2pm with McKesson Medical-Surgical for a warehouse position. I unfortunately have to blindly drive to Coppel for this interview because the Microsoft .NET Framework that the online application process is suppose to be dealt with is not working correctly. I will update tonight perhaps with the outcome.
Clue of inn.
Location: Unchanged in last eight years.
Secured Jobs: Logistics Company, will start June 15th hopefully. LJS, hopefully will stop working there around the same time.
Transport: Ghetto Cruiser Saturn, now with a headliner (but still with an expired inspection sticker.)
My life is like Battle Star Galatica Season 1.
Shit to shit. Just when you think there is a simmer of hope, the IRS comes and claims you made $43,000.00 when you were 18. They also want me to pay $10,000 in unpaid taxes and fees. Please, if I made that much I wouldn’t still be living in my mother’s house.