[Boris]

It was the year 2012, two years after I graduated from high school without a goal in life. I was taken to a youth program, and through them, I got a job at the animal shelter where I lived. I loved it because of all the cute cats and kitties there! There was one time I almost cried.

I was finished with what I was supposed to do, and I got to be with a cat. It was affectionate towards me, and the woman I was working with said she had not seen it act the way it did towards anyone else, so I wanted to adopt it. I got the permission slip for my parents to sign, but when I read it over, it asked if the person filling out the form had pets, what breed it was, and if we still had the animal. I suddenly remembered that they were not able to let anyone who had a pit bull adopt from the animal shelter. Other than that and the time a puppy had to be put down because of me, I enjoyed it. My time working there was only temporary, though.

My next job, working for Kirby Vacuum. It sucked because not only did the vans not have working seat-belt, but I had to help pay for the gas for the vans AND was expected to show u to work on time, even if we stayed up until one in the morning. For one week, I stayed, and nothing came of it. There were no promises kept, and we were not paid the way they said we would be paid. They did not say that we would only get paid for getting people to make appointments to see how the kirby vacuum worked n their home, or only getting paid by getting the person to buy a kirby vacuum. I stayed up until night doing what I did, but then I quit. That was in 2012 as well.

I am telling these two stories because I'm not sure they count; however, my third job is the one I... currently have?

I liked it at first because I was getting paid, but now, I don't like it. There's currently no work for me at this time, so I need another job.