Personal Narrative: My Worst Job

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My Worst Job When I was sixteen, one of my middle school friends named Jessica was a shift leader at dunkin she wanted me to work with her for the summer to have some extra money. It seemed like a lot of fun for the first week or so, but it turned out to be the worst job of my life. My job was the front cash register. This was fun I actually enjoyed it and I learned quite a bit of skills from this. I asked tons of questions about why I was making this particular ingredient, what people were doing when they restocked and so on. But eventually, the awful management, the unfriendly co-workers, and the rude customers made working at Dunkin my worst job. One of the reasons Dunkin was my worst job was because of the awful management her name was …show more content…

On my first day at the job I introduced myself to all the girls that I was working with during that shift. Every mid afternoon there was two girls at the register, one at the food station, and three girls on the drive thru. Although everyone has their own station the point of it is for the workers to work together. Thats how proper establishments work. The workers work together to satisfy the customer and get them out as quickly as possible but none of the drive thru girls would ever except my help. Sometimes I would wear the head set to listen to the others girls, so I would know what to say when it came my time to do the drive thru. I use to try to get the donuts or bring the bagels to the food station girl for the drive thru but she never accepted it. Her name was Nicole and every time I tried to help she made it seem liked I messed it up. Even a simple task she would make up the craziest things for an example someone ordeR a strawberry frosted donut and I went and got the sheet of plastic wrap and picked up the donut, put it in the bag and rushed over to Nicole thinking I was helping. She gave me a disgusted look and said that this lady is a regular and she doesn't like her donuts touched by the wax paper, that your supposed to put on a new set of gloves to pick up her donut. Im pretty sure it was just lie. Nicole made every shift working with her

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