Trisha over at
MomDot wrote a post asking about what some of our past jobs were. I thought it was a fun idea, so I figured I would share with all of you here!
My first jobs were just babysitting for different families. I started this when I was 10. Then when I was in high school I used to clean a lady's house once a month for $50. It wasn't messy, just a nice deep clean every month.
Then after I graduated high school I knew I had to get a job before I went off to college. The problem was that no one in my town hires just for summer. Not even the stores in the mall would. I applied to so many places, and almost started working at Baskin Robbins, only I heard shady things about the owner, and how she made you clean up and work after you were clocked out, and all sorts of weird things. So I turned that job down, and she started yelling at me. Yeah, glad I didn't work for her!
I finally decided to go to a temp agency because I was desperate for a job. I went in and they had me start at a Bail Bonds agency in the collections department the next day. It was easy stuff, like making files, organizing files, basic office work. The nice thing was it paid a lot more than minimum wage (like $2 more an hour) and a gal I knew worked there too. And we didn't deal with anyone in person. It was all just phone work, that I rarely did.

The more I worked there, the more they had me do. They seemed amazed that I could do computer work, and had me start making files that way. They hired other temps to come in, but most of them only lasted about a week. I didn't see what was so hard about it, but hey, I ended up staying there all summer long. When I left they have me a nice basket of lotion and candles and stuff and said if I ever came home for a vacation from college and wanted to work there again, let them know, they would be more than willing to hire me for that week.
In college I got a job working at the football stadium as event staff. My sister was doing the same thing, so that's how I got the job. I worked every event that went on in the football stadium, and the basketball arena. I saw every single home football game for the 4 years I was there, except one, and that was the day I got married a few states away. What was sad is we watched that game at our lunch-in though. I also worked all the basketball games (men and womens), all the conferences, the dance performances, and lots and lots of other stuff. I got to be good friends with all the cops there, and I was even made an honorary member of the campus police force for helping them out. I have a badge pin and everything.
That was probably my most grueling job. I eventually became a supervisor there and dealt with unruly fans, parents, you name it. I had a lady spank me once. All because she wanted me to go tell a speaker that she liked her new hairstyle. Oh my. I was yelled at, pushed, you name it. One guy pushed me aside and an off duty cop was right there. He went and chased him down and told he he was going to arrest him and make him spend the weekend in jail. The guy apologized and they didn't arrest him, but it was fun to think that I could have had him sent to jail. My younger brother is now working there, carrying on the family name. He gets to work on the field at football games, and is loving it. He's glad I worked there for so long so he has the good positions right now.

The last year of college I did an internship at
Thanksgiving Point, a local non-profit organization that is a huge attraction around here. I worked in their massive 55 acre gardens at the front desk and helping to plan all the activities we did there. I would have stayed after college, but we had to move closer to my husband's school so he could finish. It wasn't worth the commute. So I started looking for other jobs.
I couldn't find anything, so I took a job at my husband's college in the print shop answering phones and doing secretary work. The work wasn't hard, but the people there were not nice. I worked there for a few months and it got to the point I couldn't take it any more. I finally quit and went back to school to become an aesthetician. I graduated from there with a 4.0 and went on to work at a new spa called Sego Lily.

I worked there for over a year, and then we bought this house. It's about an hour commute to our house to the spa, and I told them that I couldn't work night shifts after I moved, since we only had one car, and it would be impossible with my husband's work schedule to get us both to and from work. There are no buses or any form of public transportation in my town at all. As soon as I moved, they switched me to all nights. They basically said I had to work nights or quit. They said I could continue to work only Sat, and I was OK with that, until the schedule came out and they didn't have me working any. Apparently the boss had changed her mind and didn't tell me. But she had no problem telling other people. I was 3 months pregnant at this time, and I was starting to get sick. Most people get sick earlier in pregnancy, but I apparently got sick the same time everyone was getting better. I could barely get off the couch some days. So maybe it was a good thing I was forced to quit.
I was going to try to get another job at another spa closer to where I lived, but by the time I felt better, I was about 4 months away from having a baby. I didn't think it would be fair to go in for 4 months, then quit. So I stayed at home. I've been here ever since, and I'm loving it. I make and sell nursing covers and baby leg warmers for a little extra spending money, but I do that more for fun than for the money.
So that's my work history for you. Sorry this post was super long! I didn't mean for it to be so. Guess I can just talk for a long time about my jobs! :) So where have you worked?
