Overtime is the bestest
I work five days a week now. The only part that sucks is that my weekend starts Tuesday night and ends Thursday night. I'm going to be working this Halloween, and I just realized that I'll be the #1 driver at my store now. Caesar is predicted to be transferred to another store, or maybe fired like the rest. I doubt he'll be fired because he's an excellent worker for (S).com. So, it seems as if I'm the only full-timer at Geary & Webster, eh. So, as of the past 3-days, I've worked nearly 5-hours of overtime this week. Every friday, my body is so relaxed to work, yet lazy. By Sunday night, I'm in agony and miserable that work is doing whatever to me, eh. The craziest part is that Monday and Tuesday are the BIG days. That means having twelve to seventeen deliveries in less than five hours. Though, I was proud of myself last Friday because I achieved thirteen deliveries in 2-hours, but this is probably irrelevent to any of you.
Let me tell you, the information that I've learned for my major is slowly slipping away. I need to update and tutor myself on the simple education that I learned in IT. Like, the hexadecimal to binary ratio, and the equations on how to find resistor, current, and voltage. Which one is added in the series circuit that is the sum of reciprocal? Tell me, tell me please, eh. Anyone need to be tutored?
Note: Leaving Hayward the other morning, the water smelled like Hydrogen Peroxide, H2PO3, I think, eh.