A new life. I require new feets, yo.
I stood, packing tea today. For five hours. No breaks. Was not informed of a break. Got my shit pushed in, too, when I had informed my supervisor that I was assisting a few workers with filing. She looked at me like, "Dafuq you'botherin' me for?" I can't feel my feet nor my legs. I also feel like I am going to pass out, even now. It was ungodly hot in there...
05-Jun-2014 04:47:57
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