My job

When I moved to Hattiesburg for my sophomore year of college I planned oon getting a job. My parents did not make me get one. I just knew I would lay on the couch all day every day if I didn't have anything else to do. I wanted to get a job at a clothing store because I am a fashion merchandising major and I thought I would like that sort of job. I thought this becasue I want to eventually open my own boutique with clothes. I started to apply at places around town and started at Longhorn Steakhouse becasue it is located about 2 minutes from my apartment. I went in and talked to the manager and he asked me to come back for an interview. I went through the interview process and in September of 2006 I started as a host there. I started off hating the job. It was no fun and I did not really know anyone. As the days went on things got a whole lot better. I started to know people and the work hours seemed so much shorter. I actually do not like the job much, but I absolutley love many of the people who work there. The people are definately what keeps me there. I just seem to absolutely love most of them. There are some who I do not really get along with, but I usually just avoid them. It is not that hard to avoid them either becasue the restaurant is pretty big with lots of thigns to do and lots of other poeple to talk to. I don't exactly love all my managers, but they are not the hardest to deal with. They usually give me the days off I want and allow me to goof off when I am there. Sometimes on Friday and Saturday nights I hate it becasue there are so many hungry people that want to eat. We go on hour waits and people get very upset. When this happens they always manage to take it out on the hosts. I guess I can not really complain about my job. It's not bad at all. I get when I want off, I love the people I work with, and the pay is not bad at all for what I do! :)