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Showing posts with label job. Show all posts
Showing posts with label job. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

Worst Job

What would you consider the worst job in the world?
{2013} :: {2014}

I think just being anywhere that you are completely miserable. It could be the greatest job to one person, but the worst job to another. I'm quite happy where I am, so hopefully that doesn't change anytime soon.

Photo: My shirts all wrinkly and such. I just want to crawl back into bed. Also, I had a dream the other night that I was dating Nick Jonas, and I was on some dance show and he said that I looked really good in pinstripes. #nickjonas

Monday, February 2, 2015

Love my Job

What do you love most about your job?
{2014}

 Still is the co-workers. We've been together for over a year now, and I can still say that I love each and everyone of them. We have such an amazing chemistry, it's quite amazing to me how well we get along. That being said, I'm a bit nervous to see how the next few months play out, as our manager, who has been there for about 15 years, will be leaving. That's going to jumble things up a bit. But, they are all truly the best!

Photo: So close to snow. It rained a bit. I just need that white fluffy snow to make it a legit winter! #winter #weathercomplaints

Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Worst Job in the World

What would you consider the worst job in the world?
 
I would say having to deal with angry people day after day after day. Lucky the angry people that I deal with don't come one right after another. They are a bit more spread out. Having to be on the phone with angry idiots would not be so fun. 

Photo: Beautiful snowy mountains.

Saturday, December 7, 2013

The Job I Wish I Had

What do you wish your job was?
 
Here's the thing. I've never been a fan of people calling motherhood a 'job'. Yes, all you mothers can throw rocks at me or whatever, but it really bugs me when that term is used. It's not a job. It's a choice, a calling. So I can't use motherhood as an answer. And so now I'm not really sure why I felt the need to explain that...
 
Anyway. Job. I really wish I were a pop star. Being able to sing in front of thousands of people and hear the cheers of the crowd. That would be awesome, and my choice of a job.
 
Photo: Sometimes I lock myself in the bathroom because it's the warmest room in the house.
 

Monday, February 11, 2013

Worst job EVER!

What would I consider the worst job in the world?

Being a teller at a credit union...kidding. I think it's a pretty great job. Not too many complaints (other than I'd really just rather NOT work!) But in reality, I think I'd hate to clean up after rich, dirty, lazy people. I think I'd get too angry to be doing their dirty work. Or a job where I was getting constantly yelled out. I'm not the nice person I once never was.

Anyway...
some people have way too much time on their hands!