Sep 16, 2021
4 min read
I’m Glad I Hated My First Job
Hindsight is both your enemy and your friend.
“Max, you’re working tomorrow.”
“Okay,” I said meekly. “That’s fine.”
Internally, I was screaming. Every week was the same. Despite saying I couldn’t work on Sundays, my first manager would give me my Sunday shift the day before, denying me the opportunity to play football.
