When I was in the third grade, I befriended the Korean girl next door whose family ran the corner store and laundry mat. She had to man the register one night and asked me to help her. I bagged the small purchases and she dealt change. I consider this my first job. I made .50 that night and haven’t made much more than that since then.
What I don’t say during interviews
November 21, 2006 · By · 1 Comment