
It was the worst job they ever imagined... and the best time of their lives.
Nothing brings people together like a crappy summer job.
Long hours. Low pay. High times.
we get really close even when we are not working at the same place (but still the same company). we rarely meet each other, just for big occasions, but it feels close, cause we share the same crappy problem. and we can talk like we're that close. we can talk on phones for hours. we can still be good co-workers though different races, religion, age rage and gender.
because we have the same crappy boss, who yells all the time and who expects us to be a robot without rest time.
and we're working like shit. almost 24 hours a day. and we are still working during sleeping time. it comes in the form of dreams...
and still working during public holidays.
and your co-workers still call each other during festive time about work.
and you cannot enjoy your holiday thinking about your pending works.
even when my pay is really really low compared to some people who have less work. just because they work in a big company.
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