No, just kidding. Today was my first day at the DC Logistic in Wodonga! My job title as far as I know is going to be "picker" which sounds like some kinky like... arse-flossing game or something. But anyways, it seems like it's going to be a promising job!
So, I got 2 shirts, boots, 2 pants, jacket, beanie, hat and a box cutter. All for freebies, so that's exciting in as aspect... if you were poor you would quit and sell the items on eBay cause they're $120.00 boots. There is no real point to this blog to be honest, oh I wrote a small poem about my day.
I now work at the Distribution centre,
Where the women have no placenta,
I am to pick and stack all day ..
For a manager whom I think is gay. (not really... technically I can get fired for disclosing information)
The day went oh so quick,
My job title is to be "the pick"
Im going to ride on my fork
To make sure I can get some nice sized pork.
But the manager said,
No Tyler, get me some bread,
So I shot him full of lead..
Now the manager is dead.
Beautiful isn't it?
Keep coolly, cool boy! :D