Pour bleach in my eye's and hope they swell.
So that about explains it.
WORK FUCKING BLOWS THE SKANKIEST HO-DICK, HERPE LADEN, CHLAMYDIA WALLOWING FILTHY ROTTEN FELL OFF GOODNESS!!!
And I don't EVEN feel better!
So as it turns out, school starts the 8th at Gates, and, i'm working the ENTIRE rest of this week,, and as I quickly turned down the offer to work into NEXT I decided that right then and there, that for the entirety of my existence, this was by far thee worst job I will ever work in my life.
And that was just the beginning, yes folks, it haden't even STARTED in comparison, and that was at seven this morning!
So, from about seven thirty, until two thirty, my day was spent mopping EVERY goddamned tiled surface in the WHOLE fucking BUILDING!.
WITH A HIGH CONCENTRATE BLEACH/TRIAD CHEMICAL CLEANER SOLUTION!
Oh yes, and mixed with the high heat, and very high humidity, and non existent ventilation system of that damn blasphemous establishment, guess what was pretty much just chiilen in the air all day?
Yep, that's right, bleach, and Triad, oh yeah, and not to mention the three humungo cans of Lysol that were in the air.
And why you ask?
Well, simply. Due to the insufficent air-flow, and ill-equipped building as far as any air conditioning system (thus air qualty) added with the lovely high heat/humidity weather we've been having al summer, we managed a beautiful outbreak of mold.
No, not in the carpets, BUT ON THE TILE!
Oh sure, we spray the fuck outta the carpets with the disinfecting Lysol for precautionary sake, but god effing damnit, my face/eye's/lungs feel as though i've been living in a pool, underwater, with my eyes open, sucking it up my nose, fucking, for like, a whole days worth.
Seriosuly, the migraine people, the migraine.
So upset with this WHOLE damn situation, instead of doing anything I know I really should have, I just came home, sat down and stuffed my damn face with left over cake and Cheez-It's!
BITCH-ASS!
And my cat is fucking humping my chemical ridden shoes!
That Whore!
Later.
WORK FUCKING BLOWS THE SKANKIEST HO-DICK, HERPE LADEN, CHLAMYDIA WALLOWING FILTHY ROTTEN FELL OFF GOODNESS!!!
And I don't EVEN feel better!
So as it turns out, school starts the 8th at Gates, and, i'm working the ENTIRE rest of this week,, and as I quickly turned down the offer to work into NEXT I decided that right then and there, that for the entirety of my existence, this was by far thee worst job I will ever work in my life.
And that was just the beginning, yes folks, it haden't even STARTED in comparison, and that was at seven this morning!
So, from about seven thirty, until two thirty, my day was spent mopping EVERY goddamned tiled surface in the WHOLE fucking BUILDING!.
WITH A HIGH CONCENTRATE BLEACH/TRIAD CHEMICAL CLEANER SOLUTION!
Oh yes, and mixed with the high heat, and very high humidity, and non existent ventilation system of that damn blasphemous establishment, guess what was pretty much just chiilen in the air all day?
Yep, that's right, bleach, and Triad, oh yeah, and not to mention the three humungo cans of Lysol that were in the air.
And why you ask?
Well, simply. Due to the insufficent air-flow, and ill-equipped building as far as any air conditioning system (thus air qualty) added with the lovely high heat/humidity weather we've been having al summer, we managed a beautiful outbreak of mold.
No, not in the carpets, BUT ON THE TILE!
Oh sure, we spray the fuck outta the carpets with the disinfecting Lysol for precautionary sake, but god effing damnit, my face/eye's/lungs feel as though i've been living in a pool, underwater, with my eyes open, sucking it up my nose, fucking, for like, a whole days worth.
Seriosuly, the migraine people, the migraine.
So upset with this WHOLE damn situation, instead of doing anything I know I really should have, I just came home, sat down and stuffed my damn face with left over cake and Cheez-It's!
BITCH-ASS!
And my cat is fucking humping my chemical ridden shoes!
That Whore!
Later.