Admiral Snackbar
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I don't even know how to type this tbh and I really should be asleep right now because I have work in a few hours again ****.
I'm naturally a hard work so **** like this gets to me.
I've been working 12 hour shifts (technically 11 because 1 hour break) for the last 3 days and will continue to do so until Saturday morning.
I gotta travel about 50 km's to work and back - that takes me about 70 minutes.
That leaves me with less than 7 hours for the rest of the day. What the **** man. How am I supposed to live like this? I went to work in my gym clothes immediately after gym and I only had 35 minutes to train.
When do I eat? When do I sleep? When the **** do I stop to bath or talk or speak or even anything?
How do you guys do it? I'll be working like this and next week we go back to 10 hour shifts (technically 9).
I can sacrifice for my job - but this... This is not living. This is slavery.
And if the job was amazing maybe I could look past it or paid well - but to work for less than R50/h and get yelled at all day by customers who are mad at something I have no control over is depressing AF and I can't just leave them or not care because I do, it's just who I am - I really do try my best in everything I attempt, but there are some things I simply cannot do, I'm not even in the same country as the people I'm helping.
I feel like I could just die - not because I want to, but because that's where this road leads.
Work.Home.Work.Home.Work.Home. Die... Eventually.
What the **** man.
I'm naturally a hard work so **** like this gets to me.
I've been working 12 hour shifts (technically 11 because 1 hour break) for the last 3 days and will continue to do so until Saturday morning.
I gotta travel about 50 km's to work and back - that takes me about 70 minutes.
That leaves me with less than 7 hours for the rest of the day. What the **** man. How am I supposed to live like this? I went to work in my gym clothes immediately after gym and I only had 35 minutes to train.
When do I eat? When do I sleep? When the **** do I stop to bath or talk or speak or even anything?
How do you guys do it? I'll be working like this and next week we go back to 10 hour shifts (technically 9).
I can sacrifice for my job - but this... This is not living. This is slavery.
And if the job was amazing maybe I could look past it or paid well - but to work for less than R50/h and get yelled at all day by customers who are mad at something I have no control over is depressing AF and I can't just leave them or not care because I do, it's just who I am - I really do try my best in everything I attempt, but there are some things I simply cannot do, I'm not even in the same country as the people I'm helping.
I feel like I could just die - not because I want to, but because that's where this road leads.
Work.Home.Work.Home.Work.Home. Die... Eventually.
What the **** man.