So heres how the day went...

Got in my car this morning and a button on my work shirt comes flying off...

I couldn't speak for love nor money all day...

Our district manager was in today and when I asked for him to talk to a customer, he mistook it as me not knowing how to do my job...and now he's pissed with me....(I'm sure he'll get over it!) [img]graemlins/banghead.gif[/img]

Went and got a burger for lunch...Asked for extra onion...instead got no onion... [img]graemlins/banghead.gif[/img]

Was given the job of doing stock counts on the exhaust gaskets(flange,donut,etc)...couldnt find a bunch of em if my life depended on it...My shift manager calls me to the back and points at them...in plain veiw...in a spot where I pass as many as 20-30 times a day.... [img]graemlins/banghead.gif[/img]

It was one thing after another...no big thing,thank God, but enough to make a person go "DOH!"... [img]graemlins/banghead.gif[/img]

Anyone else have day like this??

 

hahaha thats hella head bangin smilies!
My day was... heaps of cleaning around the house... aka no fun.

 

my day consited of 20mins of school then i went home and slept all day. o and i got a 25 cent pay raise. i was going to go to the garage and work, but just never got around to it. other then that my week has been hella busy. o and did i mention my mp3 player i bought don't work(stupid peice of junk.)

 

Lucky day here, [img]smile.gif[/img]

 

Had a great day myself, actually. [img]smile.gif[/img]

-Rick

 

Friday the 13th is usually a good day for me... (I was born on one), but not yesterday... oh well.

 

Yah yesterday was nuts at my night job, it was busy the entire shift, it was like where the heck are all these people coming from!? lol

 

I didn't have to work the next day so I just went and got drunk.

 

Friday the 13th was great for me.

Saturday the 14th turned out to be a b___h though...

The little woman still has no wheels, since the Blazer got totalled in February. Working a deal with the guys next door (they sublease their shop from me), they'll give me a vehicle for the labour I've done and will do on the stereo in his BMW (3 subs, amp, alarm w/ door poppers, etc.).

So they gave me an 87 Olds Cutlass Ciera GT a while back, but it's proved to be a lemon, stalling in the middle of intersections and whatnot. So Rae didn't trust it anymore, and it was sitting at the shop collecting dust again.

So then they got their hands on a 91 Mazda B2200 pickup. Decent vehicle, it needs a master brake cylinder and a tuneup to try to find more power out of that little 2.2.

So Friday I scheduled my 4th year apprentice cousin to come in Saturday, with his new $4000+ laptop/scanner/tuner system, and get this Mazda roadworthy.

Only my brother lost the keys for it late Friday. I looked for those friggin' keys for FOUR hours on Saturday, turning the whole shop upside down. B___hed at him on the phone, made him search his clothes, truck, house, etc. Rae was at the shop with me also hunting for the keys, decided to look in the underground hoists, and dropped the steel hoist cover on her sandal clad foot... Two broken toes.

Never did find the keys, ended the day still all pissed off, Jimmy having wasted his day there since we couldn't find the keys, and Rae's foot throbbing and purple. [img]graemlins/banghead.gif[/img]

Monday I get to rip on my brother... He better find those damn keys [img]graemlins/gunsarecool.gif[/img]