Too many boxes. In the warehouse over hour’s to put all crates in stocks. I drop my mouth and wondering where are those workers. I have to carry so many and put boxes inside a truck. It’s so heavy my back starts to hurt. The crates got many brands to be ship for another countries. I go around in the little light into station. When the bell’s rings it’s time for my break. I eating my ham sandwich, chips and drink Sprite soda. Back to work the longest hour’s with no days off. With good pay rolls I get every two weeks. Continue pulling and lifting. But I got to pay rent and bills. Living up stairs from my job and got me a good cheap car.
