Does It Really Have To Have A Title Before You Read? Ugh.

I don’t know which is Lazier.
Me or a soap-dish. I am rooting for me though.
I have just been lazy.
Plain lazy.
To pick up my phone and write felt like real work.
I didn’t know ‘work’ until ‘work’ actually started.
In other news, I am now a working-class student. πŸ˜€

I started my IT/SWEEP or whatever it is they call it.

I have a new philosophy of life now.
“Walk with me and never thirst.”


Because, where I work, water means nothing to us. We produce it. So yeah, you know what I am saying. ^.^

Only thing I don’t like about the Job is you don’t get to wear trousers. As a girl.
The place is ‘spiri-kokized’.
But as a sure girl, amma amma.. πŸ˜‰

The supervisor was like, “You are expected to dress like a lady, my dear..”. And in my head. I was like, ” Do I look like a lady to you, Sir? I am fucking gangster, Sir! Fucking gangster! >_< ".
But trust me, I had that poker face expression.

Been through the whole place.
Dam, pump house, water treatment plant and where they make satchet water.
They even have a guest Inn there.
(Incase any of you wants to come see me while I am at work, I guess. )

At the satchet water place, you are not allowed to enter the room with your shoes on. For cleanliness.
So if you ever find yourself in one, you know what to do now. You are allowed to thank me later. πŸ™‚

There, you have the Ding Li Sealing machine. It's like the only sense-making machine in that room. Does all the work.

PS: I know this is not my Log book. I am just enlightening your small and dark mind.

So I hand-packed ten bags of water today. (They said it's part of the training but now my back hurts. )
I felt awed!
I wanted to kiss those bags and leave an imprint of my pink lipstick! Like leave a sign! Let the world know that it was I! It was I that packed these bags. It is my water that you drink! πŸ˜€ Haha! It was that awesome.

The machine just kept vomiting the water, fill the satchet and seal. Kpam!
That thing was just working like a machine. Non-stop.

And since I am not a machine, I stopped at the tenth bag. Got up, dusted my jean and left the place like a boss leaving my aura behind. *whips hair*

Lol. Nahh, really. I didn't do that. I just stopped. Like stop stop. And exited the room.
Because, I was tired!
So now if I drink a satchet of water, I must remember to thank the people that must have worked in the packaging in my head. Because, now I know, it is not an easy something.
Well, atleast, it wasn't for me.

It was a fun thing to do though and I enjoyed it.
Moving on to the purifying and treatment of water part next week. πŸ˜€
I hope it's going to be as fun.

So really, it's basically work till the end of May and probably the first few weeks of June. Eight weeks in total.
To think I had already planned my life for frolicking this period.
Shit had to get real on me. Welp.

It's all good though.
We gon' Live through :).

And yh, I got a movie to see yo!
*wears 3D googles for a 2D movie*

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