My senior year of high school, I worked at McDonald's. Yes, that does suck. First, I worked a lot after school. 3 days a week, I had to leave school at 3:30 and be at work by 4:00. Every Friday, I was supposed to get off at 10:00, but it was closer to midnight, sometimes later like 1:00 AM.New Troll said:Last night was friday night, didn't go to bed till 1am, and so now it's 6:30am Saturday morning and I'm suppose to be at work in twenty minutes. And I know I should be used to it, but it's hard getting used to a schedule when work is eratic about which shifts you work. Sometimes it's 7am, other times it's 9am, or 11am, and sometimes just to really try and mess ya' up, it'll be something like 8:30am. What the hell? Hate retail!
Then, on Saturday, I'd be in at 6:00 AM. Yeah, you read that right. I was supposed to get off at 2:00 PM, but that never happened. They never had anyone there to replace me till 3:00 at the earliest. And even then, I'd have to stay to do the dishes because it makes perfect sense to have the guy in drive-thru (alone) clean the morning dishes. Most days, I didn't get off till 4:00 or 5:00 PM. I'd get home, walk in the door and crash on the couch. Then work the same shift Sunday.
In case you're curious, I usually worked about 37 hours a week, though I was scheduled for far less.