I Hate My Job

40 years ago i started working part time at Hollister Co. as a 17 year old. I always Knew i didn't want to do this for a living. Once a graudated high i school i started working full time at Hollister as a model, all ido is fold clothes and greet rude customers and help them find what they need with a smile on my face. If im lucky, sometimes i get to be on the register, which i like doing a lot more bc im actully doing something for five hours and getting paid minumum wage to take ppl's money. The best job ever right? Wrong, after awhile getting told what to do all the time gets old, sometimes i wish i had started my own business so i can tell other ppl what to do!

To my future child

To my future child,

I want to let u no that i love u very much and i want the best for u. But here is some info about me when i was yur age. Your aunt sara and i did a ton of stuff together when we were younge. We used to go sledding in the winter together, and play dress up in our basement. When we were really little we used to put money in our dad's grey boots and he never figured it out till he heard me nd sara talking about it one day. We also used to try on his grey cowboy boots throught the years we used to wear his boots throught the house, they were up to our knees so we could barly walk in them but when we got a little older we were able to walk throught the house with them on. We did a lot of stuff together, when we started school we were in the same class and i was more the out spoken one and she was the shy one and we would answer echothers questions all the time. Now that we are in high school its completley the opposite, im the shy one and she is the more out spoken one, but we hav different classes now. a lot has changed since we were younger, we grew up into two different ppl but in some ways we always come back together.