I don't know a single teenager who can honestly say they look forward to going to work.
But I do.
I love everything about my job.
I love the people I work with, I love the managers, I even love working.
My job kind of gives me a place where I can go and get my mind off things, as weird as that sounds.
But honestly, I love it.
I don't even mind that it's fast food, so I go home smelling like a giant french fry every single night.
It doesn't bother me a bit.
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