Wendy's

Wendy’s,
Unfortunately Wendy’s is where I work, and I hate it. I haven’t worked there very long and I’m still getting use to everything. I mostly work the front cashier, and sometimes it can get a little aggravating. I hate it when like forty people comes in at once and I’m the only one up front. But I also hate it when there is nobody in there, I have nothing to do, and time goes by so slow. No one really likes to work at a fast food restaurant. I finally make my own money and have money when I want it. I would always ask my mother for money and I figured it was time to make my own. Now I just have to learn how to say money, but it isn’t easy when there is so much I want. I feel a little more responsible having a job, because it shows me hoe to be somewhere on time, it shows me manners when I’m taking people’s orders and it shows that I’m done asking my parents for everything. I don’t like having a job but it prepares for when I’m on my own and have to have a big job and can’t mess around or I won’t have any money to take care of my family.