|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:32 am
Upselling is a tool of the devil.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:34 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:36 am
But condiments don't cost extra! crying
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:38 am
Yeah, I suppose not.
I think the worst place would have to be Subway. I'd go insane.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:40 am
I managed a store that sold water. That's still not the worst job I've had.
*Kisses Kitty on the cheek.*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:41 am
I couldn't handle a job at a fast food joint.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:42 am
That's one of the few things I haven't done. Fast food.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:43 am
But but you have to do fast food. It's like a rite of passage or something.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:46 am
Well at this rite, I'm turning left.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:49 am
Sold water, worked in a ball park, worked in a public park, Barnes and Nobles, roofing, bouncer, carpentry and teaching karate. Thats the official gigs.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:50 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:50 am
Amusement Park, Arby's, Blockbuster, Walgreens, and Godiva.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:53 am
Well, since we're rattling off past/current jobs:
After-school Homework Help helper, Walt Disney World Janitor, Anime Insider Intern, TRU cashier.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:54 am
And at the talking about jobs.. I'm off to mine. Later folks!
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 10:54 am
Arseny, "taxi-ing" drunks, writer, cartoonist, security, got othered payment for sexual favors once but I turned that down due to interferrence with another job. And on that note, off to the sotre for me. *Kisses Kitty's cheek again.* heart Bye, troups.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
