at work today i forgot to take my mobile phone. i clocked in and went to go through back out the doors leading to the canteen and/or the front entrance. a setter was coming through the doors and told me to 'get out my fucking way'. i called him a tosser. my mobile was not in my car.
before i left for work i stuffed my face with a whole supermarket pepperoni pizza, a handful of chips, and some salad. because i felt stuffed i couldn't be bothered to make any sandwiches deciding i wouldn't need them. i took a packet of crisps, a chocolate chew bar and an apple. it was hot so i kept my shorts on rather than changing into the trousers i designated as 'work trousers'. the shorts have as many pockets as the trousers. the standard four at the top, and two near the knees. however i've become accustomed to taking things out of my pockets when at work because i prefer empty pockets. i don't take my wallet to work. it prevents me going to the supermarket next door to the factory and buying junk to eat. it prevents me pouring coins into the vending machines. i only took two twenty pence pieces so i could get two cups of the vile bitter liquid shit labelled as coffee. before leaving for work, at around 20 past one, i realized i hadn't had a coffee for a few hours. i wanted one but had to leave for work in ten minutes. i know though i could have left for work at twenty to, but then i'd have to drive like an asshole and burn more petrol than needed. i can't be bothered with the stress of rushing to work anymore so leave earlier instead and have a more chilled out drive. so i made coffee in a cup with an identity crisis that wants to be a vacuum flask. the machine today at work was 119. it was moulding semi-flat square frame like plastic roughly 30x30cm. it was hotter in the factory than outside. so glad to be wearing shorts and a thin t-shirt. i've written this stuff about work. while at work today i recalled only ever writing about the really negative days at work and decided i'd write about today instead. today was one of the ok days. a - dare i say it - good day. no buckets for me. no stress. i just got on with it. drank my coffee. listened to music on headphones. not much to say. i've lost interest in writing about today. i can't remember the things i thought of while at work to say about it now. there's nothing to say. i pointed the blower so it would blow air across the work area i occupied today. one of the setters confused me by being friendly and smiling. i went to the toilet without getting anyone to keep the machine running. i blew my nose while i was there. my mp3 player ran out of juice so i charged it up before going to my break. around 7pm it was ready again. the machine was moulding items i'd never done before and it wasn't until after break that i was able to begin keeping up with it. yeah. it's that interesting. _______________________________________________ NetBehaviour mailing list [email protected] http://www.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour
