
There is a special part of Hell I'd like to reserve for those arses that order every single Sunday paper. Do you know how heavy that makes the bundle of papers some poor kid (ie me) has to lug around? Funny how your papers always seemed to get mangled in your letterbox...
I loved my paper round, but, looking back, I was getting paid peanuts to ruin my back and cycle around in the cold and dark. How were you exploited as a child?
( , Fri 17 Feb 2006, 12:05)
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A couple of years ago I got paid a whopping £1 per hour, plus "comission" to run an internet cafe, although I only got £8.31 in commission in about 5 months!
Wasn't bad since I effectively got paid to play games, but I got sacked for neglecting my duties or some other crap, manager was a twit. Who gives a 15yr old boy keys and the alarm code to a internet cafe with a few thousand pounds worth of computers in? I kinda wish I'd fucked things up before I left,
Now I work in a pub/restaurant getting paid £3.55, shit pay, but the girls I work with are HOT!
( , Mon 20 Feb 2006, 18:57, Reply)
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