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I took on a position in a 2nd department. Bulk foods. Its not even a 1 person job, more like a quarter person job
The "manager" of the department complains that he can't get everything fully filled in 8 hours. I do it in 4 the 1st day im in there, and about 1 to 2 if I was in the day previous.
And my boss from my main "stockboy" position doesn't want me to help out dem other stockboys even if I do get everything done that I possibly can in bulk

I literally try to stretch it out but usually end up in the staff room listening to Bongzilla or Electric Wizard. Its killing me. I hate not doing something. I hate my parents for instilling this work ethic into me. I hate country music. I hate idiots. I hate being sick.
Well, I don't hate my parents
I REALLY hate lazy people, and I consider myself to be somewhat lazy, tho more "ingeniously lazy", as I usually find the simplest and shortest path to a solution to a problem/situation/whatever....
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Sigh......