mall job
Call me lame but while I was sitting through a protecto wrap presentation today I had the desire to work at the mall again. Nicole and I were shopping a few weekends ago and we happened to overhear one of the Hollister employees complaining about how stressed she was over homecoming. I want that kind of stress.
Forget being stressed over your wife, a real job, a cold, your dog squirting diarrhea all over, money, your bosses, the car, etc. I want to be stressed over the school dance and that table of tank=tops I need to refold.
Makes me appreciate all those worry free shit jobs I had while in school. What was your favorite shitty job?