It’s 2am. I’m sitting at the front desk of a college dorm, selling my soul (and personal sleep time) for minimum wage.
For the past 7 hours, I have been harassed and hassled by a bunch of teens who have a newfound sense of empowerment because they have finally left the controlling clutches of their parent’s homes.
“What do you mean I can only check in 3 people?!”
“How come I have to do this?”
“This is a stupid policy!”
“Can’t you just do it for me?!”
I don’t need this kind of shit from 18 years olds. I’m fucking 23!
Was I like this when I first went to college? I hope to Jesus I wasn’t.
These kids forgot to pack their manners.
