Wynter wrote:I worked at a SuperMarket as the Front End (Customer Service) Manager. :bleh:
Then I went into teaching.
I must be a masochist.
:mrgreen: I get you completely. Taught for five years before going back to my environmentalist roots. There were moments of toil and drudgery, but also some funny, uplifting ones as well. And those
eureka! looks on their faces after hurdling a particularly tough problem = priceless. There were bound to be a few who pushed all your wrong buttons, but at the end of the day, minor misdemeanors and criminal tendencies (lol) notwithstanding, they were... good kids. Which is more than I could say for the crazies (i.e. Biochemical Terrorists and Human Poop Bombers) from
my time, heh. :shakehead: And the Special Ed students were really sweet. :)
On-topic: Thing that's bugging me most today--Water, water, everywhere, and not a drop to drink. :drink: Forgot to ask my gym rat of a sister and my only brother to refill the water dispenser before leaving the house--because they're the
only ones who can lift the damn jug. (Hey--don't look at me.) Water from the tap is swimming with dysentery and AIDS and all that, so no dice. :ohcrap: So... am stuck without purified drinking water for 7 more hours. :dead: Orange juice and white wine in the fridge--but they're not helping, lol. Poopy! :pout: