Gender: Unspecified Location: Somewhere in the Far East, training
Ah, this takes me back to the time when I worked 2 jobs. It felt great because you didn't feel the pressure or stress of just relying on one job, so you could just walk in with an attitude like, Hey I got 2 jobs so I can tell my boss to piss off if I feel like it because if I lose one job it wont really matter because I still have the other one.
My hrs, in case you happen to be curious were...
M-F - 8-5 (sometimes I would stay till 5:30 as I would get overtime past 40 hrs)
Also I would work Sat. from 8-12. Again for the overtime.
About a 1/2 hr commute to 2nd job and would change clothes in a phone booth or bathroom like Superman.
M-F - 6-11 and Sat 12-10
About an hr drive home during the weekdays, only to get back up in the morning and do it all over again. You'll prob think I'm crazy for saying this but it was kinda fun.
I would rest on the sabbath, thank god! Anyway, needless to say this didn't last very long.
Hope it goes better for you.
‘Sorry but I just can’t trust anything that bleeds for about a week and doesn’t die’ My poetry and stuff