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During summer in college, I worked my ass off. Wake up at 630a, go to my parents brunch restaurant at 7am. After the lunch rush (130pm~), I'd go the town italian chain (Maraconi Grill) which EVERYONE went to until 12:30am.
Basically I did physical and mental labor for every waking moment. That isn't too bad if the shifts weren't a complete s***-show. The evenings were super intense. I distinctly remember a mental meltdown I had - something I had never experienced in my life before. I had 12 guests waiting (3 tables) and line out the door. I just kind of collapsed and had to take a breather.
Second hardest was an IT job in production support. Our critical tickets were created by patients who couldn't get meds. I hosted a call with offshore team at 630a, which meant I got up at 530a. We worked 12 hour shifts and grueling status calls with upper management. We had a consultant who broke down crying in these calls. Worked right through 4th of July.
You?
Basically I did physical and mental labor for every waking moment. That isn't too bad if the shifts weren't a complete s***-show. The evenings were super intense. I distinctly remember a mental meltdown I had - something I had never experienced in my life before. I had 12 guests waiting (3 tables) and line out the door. I just kind of collapsed and had to take a breather.
Second hardest was an IT job in production support. Our critical tickets were created by patients who couldn't get meds. I hosted a call with offshore team at 630a, which meant I got up at 530a. We worked 12 hour shifts and grueling status calls with upper management. We had a consultant who broke down crying in these calls. Worked right through 4th of July.
You?