well...
Saturday, 11. December 2004, 17:24:10
This week has been intresting... We've been a man short at work all week. There was always some guy sick. Wich ment loads of work and even more preasure on us all week long. We didn't finish till about 4 on friday f.exa. and that's super late. And what happened to me on thursday is the ickiest of'em all. I got soaked chest-down in shit-water! Here's how it happened.
Well apparently some smuck had shat into a bin and then proceeded with putting lots of water in it. Then there had been some garbage in it too. Well when we came toempty those bins it was I who was supposed to fetch the bins out of the storage. And this was a small appartment building with the bins in the basement. What we usually do is drag two n two up the stairs, side by side. but in this case the stairs are too narrow n we have to, in order to be able to take two out at a time, push one bin up the stairs. Don't get me wrong, in most cases there are two storages in the basement side by side. One is the garbage storage the other is the bicycle/baby-trollie storage and in order to get all those things up the stairs, they are made so that it's like split into three, with a small ramp on either side with a narrow stairs in the middle, basically ramp-stairs-ramp, and that leads all the way from the bottom to the top but back to the story. Now where was I, oh yeah and cus these stairs are unusually narrow I had to push one bin up the stairs and I dragged one behind me. Normally I try not to have the upper bin horrizontal or even with the wheels higher than the lid but this time I accidentally did. First I felt and saw this thick brownish waters pour over my hand, and the smell was bad enough to make me gag. At that time the lid fell down and landed on my arm. So instead of all the water gushing down at me feet it slammed me right into the chest and gushed down my body.
some ppl might wonder why I didn't try to jump away, well I was still in the stairs so any escape attempt would've ended up in serious injury... but the good thing about that was that I was allowed to go lil early home... and spent a 45 min in shower and soaped and soaped n soaped...
Well apparently some smuck had shat into a bin and then proceeded with putting lots of water in it. Then there had been some garbage in it too. Well when we came toempty those bins it was I who was supposed to fetch the bins out of the storage. And this was a small appartment building with the bins in the basement. What we usually do is drag two n two up the stairs, side by side. but in this case the stairs are too narrow n we have to, in order to be able to take two out at a time, push one bin up the stairs. Don't get me wrong, in most cases there are two storages in the basement side by side. One is the garbage storage the other is the bicycle/baby-trollie storage and in order to get all those things up the stairs, they are made so that it's like split into three, with a small ramp on either side with a narrow stairs in the middle, basically ramp-stairs-ramp, and that leads all the way from the bottom to the top but back to the story. Now where was I, oh yeah and cus these stairs are unusually narrow I had to push one bin up the stairs and I dragged one behind me. Normally I try not to have the upper bin horrizontal or even with the wheels higher than the lid but this time I accidentally did. First I felt and saw this thick brownish waters pour over my hand, and the smell was bad enough to make me gag. At that time the lid fell down and landed on my arm. So instead of all the water gushing down at me feet it slammed me right into the chest and gushed down my body.
some ppl might wonder why I didn't try to jump away, well I was still in the stairs so any escape attempt would've ended up in serious injury... but the good thing about that was that I was allowed to go lil early home... and spent a 45 min in shower and soaped and soaped n soaped...



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