A long time ago I decided that I wasn't work in a field that didn't require me to work insane hours. So I decided to be in the restaurant industry.
I made a fuckin' mistake.
I found myself going to work on my day off to work so I didn't have as much to do when I actually had to be there. I've dealt with the most retarded employees you could imagine. Never become a restaurant manager. EVER!!!. Seven ten hour days in a row. And then you still have people calling you when you aren't actually at work. It's just food. You wouldn't think it was that much work. Get some people to cook it. Get a second group of people to hand to the people that wanted it. Take their money. Kick 'em out. Yeah, fuck that shit.
I still love my job though.
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