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
okaaayyyyyyyyy
ReplyDeleteI sound like such a suck haha but I quite enjoyed that poem.
ReplyDeleteI prefer my about me.
ReplyDeleteLol it has personality in it.
It does... but ive already read it on your myspace
ReplyDeletewhats with you and placentas tyler? hahaha
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