It must of been so horrible for you all them lovely women with next to nothing on .
Did get caught doing something ?
I would of done all the over time for freeeeeeeeee
Taking the rubbish, sharps bins, medical waste, and sh**ty laundry out of hospital wards to be cleaned/disposed of.
Soap Factory
Cleaning university rooms
Emptying bins on a uinversity campus
Dyson factory
Those are just a few of the crappy temp jobs I did after my degree, and before travelling. I can't really recall why I didn't aim for something better!
Working for TopShop during Summer Sale - was a joke - they didnt ask for my bank details to pay me and i got lumbered on dressing rooms too many times... (i left after 2 weeks)
I hate retail work full stop but TopShop was the worst of them all..
TKMaxx, although pay was good and colleagues lovely the manageress towards the end of my three years there was a b***h! Nothing was good enough and they rang me on holiday saying I was meant to be at work! Well, they rang the home phone, my brother answered told them I wasn't due back for another 5 days during which they rang me three times on my mobile, I can only presume they wanted me to catch a flight back from sunny spain to work!
Worst Job Ever...picking up rubbish at V festival BY HAND for 11 hours between 11pm - 10am, with two 15 min breaks where we were given one cup of water. I started hallucinating about 6am, and my back was hurting for a week after with all the constant bending. SHEER HELL!!!!!
I worked in the cutting dept where they made nylon overalls with 50 machinist shouting at me because I was a bit slow(first day tho) I never went back after lunch break. They still owe me half days pay.
I sorted laundry at a hospital. You wouldn't believe the nastiness that come down that shoot - large lumps of coagulated blood, infected needles, umbilical cords, etc....
Now where to start.... Peeling very small onions for 10 hours straight, getting paid by how many fowl smelling buckets you could do at 10p a bucket. When I went out people would ask if anyone could smell onions!!! Very embarassing.
Then there was cleaning a pub kitchen where I slipped in the discusting grease ridden water, wetting my jeans and then ten minutes later hurt my back falling off the step ladder onto the landlords horrible vicious staffordshire bull terrier who promptly savaged my soaking greasy jeans. At that time I couldn't drive and had to catch two buses home crying all the way at my wretched state.
Or a stint in an old folks home where I had to stop an old dear from relieving two old gents sexual urges at the same time, one in each hand!
It was Christmas day and a visitor alerted me to the alternative after dinner entertainment .
I had to write a lenthy report and inform the relatives.... Not good as they didn't believe it, like I'd make that up! Put me right off my Christmas dinner.
Thank God I have normal non discusting employment nowadays.
It was excrutiatingly boring and once my supervisor caught me staring at the clock only 5 mins after I'd come in, I was yawning too (obviously she wasn't happy) ... it was a very tough time in my life, I'm glad its over.