You have been warned.
So, I started the new internship on Monday. I went in at 1pm that day and worked until 5pm. Not a long day by any standards. However, it's bad when you know that you have a firey passion for something after just four hours of dealing with it. I, in short, HATE this job. It is not fun, it is not entertaining, it is not interesting. There is not one thing that I can think of at this moment in time that could even attempt to bring a shred of positivity to this position. I honestly cannot think of one single thing that would make me want to go back there every day for the next 9 months. That is, except for the money. And that's barely even worth it! I'm getting less than $8.50 an hour. That's way less than I was making at the florist and I'm enjoying this a million times less. Jeeze. I don't know what it is about this job that makes me hate it so much. Well, I do, I guess. Really, it's everything. I hate making copies for people, I hate running errands for people, I hate meetings, I hate bureaucracy, I hate paperwork and really everything about this job. The only thing that I actually don't mind doing all that much is spread sheets. They make my OCD for organization happy. But really, that's just about it.
Oh well, not much else other than the fact that I loathe my job with a burning passion. Ok, that's all.
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