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Thursday

30

June

2005

I Need A Haircut
POSTED in: Ramblings

This week has been so exhausting. People have such an awfully wrong idea of what delivering mail means. The students that have started working with me, are quitting one after the other. Looks so easy, doesnt it. My guitar teacher asked me on Tuesday if I even get up to 8 hours a day, HAHA, what a joke. 10 hours in a day are nothing.

Right now I am sorting in one area and walking another. The one that I am walking is 11 kilometers long, not including all the stairs, and extra ways. We got 16 ads this week, one heavier than the other. I am so worn down, but everyone is.

So unexciting, sorry. I will try to blog more (work unrelated things) soon.

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One Response to “I Need A Haircut”


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    Nicki
    10:46 am on July 1st, 2005

    10 hours a day, poor you, that really sounds exhausting. 11 kilometres is a long way too *hug* It shows how determined you are, and how easy the job isn’t. I am going shopping today to escape the cleaner!!!

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