mayfever
Friend of all the World
oh dear lord, I have had so many jobs in my life and they were all awful in their own special way... I don't think I can decide which one was the worst!
There was the call centre, where I had to call unsuspecting old ladies, tell them I'd take up 5 minutes of their time and then ask them questions about their radio listening habits for a good half hour. The awful bit was not actually the lying (although I felt horrible about that too) but that the old ladies didn't tell me to eff off, as they would have been well within their rights to do.
Then there was the Lebanese restaurant where I worked as a waitress for a summer, under a boss who didn't speak a word of German or English and conveniently fired me because he couldn't remember me telling him that I needed to take a weekend off (after I worked 8 weekends (Fri and Sat) in a row for €5 an hour.
Then there was the movie theatre when I was about 16 and my boss was a pedophile. I'm not kidding, there were 3 of us girls working there, and he was ALWAYS around with his tongue hanging out, and the worst part was that the other girls were actually flirting with him. I quit when he smacked my bum in passing and he never paid me for my last week there.
The best job I had was as bargirl in a pub in London. I worked so much and the money was poxy, but my manager and the other bar staff were awesome people and we had SO much fun. I work in an Irish pub now, but in Germany and it's not half as much fun cos my boss is darn stingy and NEVER gives us free drinks. The customers love me though, only today one of the other girls told me that a fella we call the Guinness man actually walked out because I wasn't there 🙂
There was the call centre, where I had to call unsuspecting old ladies, tell them I'd take up 5 minutes of their time and then ask them questions about their radio listening habits for a good half hour. The awful bit was not actually the lying (although I felt horrible about that too) but that the old ladies didn't tell me to eff off, as they would have been well within their rights to do.
Then there was the Lebanese restaurant where I worked as a waitress for a summer, under a boss who didn't speak a word of German or English and conveniently fired me because he couldn't remember me telling him that I needed to take a weekend off (after I worked 8 weekends (Fri and Sat) in a row for €5 an hour.
Then there was the movie theatre when I was about 16 and my boss was a pedophile. I'm not kidding, there were 3 of us girls working there, and he was ALWAYS around with his tongue hanging out, and the worst part was that the other girls were actually flirting with him. I quit when he smacked my bum in passing and he never paid me for my last week there.
The best job I had was as bargirl in a pub in London. I worked so much and the money was poxy, but my manager and the other bar staff were awesome people and we had SO much fun. I work in an Irish pub now, but in Germany and it's not half as much fun cos my boss is darn stingy and NEVER gives us free drinks. The customers love me though, only today one of the other girls told me that a fella we call the Guinness man actually walked out because I wasn't there 🙂