Anyone have a job so terrible that it reminds you why you chose to pursue post-secondary school?
I do. Enter Melissa's Summer Job, 2007. Hell for $12 an hour.
Okay, so it's not really that bad. A lot of my friends are doing things that are much worse, but a few of the tasks I've been given are so terribly boring I have actually started to blank out for an hour or two at a time. This makes me nervous.
Also, I've spent the last two weeks or so arranging by hand thumbnail sheets of about a zillion Illustrator files, and only today learned Photoshop can do this for me. I have three sheets left. Grrr.
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