Warehouse

Today i did some warehouse crawling. For those people who play games and think that your average RPG hero running about in that dingy dungeon is cool, i beg you to think of how THAT pixellated guy will feel. Cos i had some first hand experience scuttling around a warehouse in perfectly hot and humid weather.

Slept 3 hours, woke up at 6.45am, got my butt down to Queenstown and went into that stuffy, lousy dirty warehouse. Had a stock-check gig. Guess what goods? Car parts... Damn. From 8.30am to 6pm i was shifting car doors, spoilers, gears, nuts and bumpers... All for a measly 50 bucks.

Emerging victorious from the warehouse at 6pm, guess what? Tomorrow there is one last final round of stock-taking...

I am so freaking dead.

For Tioman or whatever beachy place man. Will endure...