I didn't need a summer job, nor did I want one, but my parents practically made me get it.
I'm working as an intern for a construction company. I work a 45-hour week (8AM - 5PM...EVERY FUCKING WEEK DAY!!). The one thing that keeps me going is the pay: $9 an hour.
I've sifted through trillions upon trillions upon trillions of papers and filed them in several file cabinets, collated papers, spent an entire day labeling folders, etc.
My fingers are fucked up.
And this is not a complaint...it's just a post I made from staring at my fingers a few minutes ago.
I'm working as an intern for a construction company. I work a 45-hour week (8AM - 5PM...EVERY FUCKING WEEK DAY!!). The one thing that keeps me going is the pay: $9 an hour.
I've sifted through trillions upon trillions upon trillions of papers and filed them in several file cabinets, collated papers, spent an entire day labeling folders, etc.
My fingers are fucked up.
And this is not a complaint...it's just a post I made from staring at my fingers a few minutes ago.