Saturday, December 4, 2010

Day 4

What was your best and worst job?

Okay. Worst Job.  Definitley babysitting these two little girls my junior year of highschool.  I watched them every Tuesday and Thursday starting at four, until the mom came home, which was such a fluctuary time, I was always frustrated.  The girls were not well behaved, they didn't listen, and they were snots.  I had to keep them in the basement, quiet, clean, and we were not allowed to watch TV.  The parents never left a snack or dinner for the girls, and sometimes would not come home until almost 9, leaving me to deal with the 'I'm hungry!" the whole night.  I hated that job.  It did not pay well enough for the bullshit I did.

On the other hand, my best job was my first real job.  Oberweis.  I loved it 98% of the time.  I loved being able to go there, and get away from everyone for a few hours.  I liked throwing myself into work if I was having a bad day.  I loved the people- more than a few of them know my life story, and I know theirs.  I made such good friends from there, and I still talk to a lot of them. I'm more than a little excited to go back to work over my winter break.  I need the money, and I'll need something to do after my friends abandon me.

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