My pops forced me to get a job finally. When the year ended, however i wasn’t legitimately ecstatic, because I was looking to spend the Summer hanging out with my friends! My Dad did not give me any other viable choice, because she threatened to take my driving privileges away. He really needed me to find something part-time, so I could help pay the expensive insurance bill each month. My parents paid an additional $300 every month, because I have a truck and a driver’s license to go with it. I found a job working at the Office Depot. I work behind the counter, making banners, signs, and different types of advertising materials. I work indoors in the air conditioning, so it’s not too bad. Some of my friends work at the theme park, and they are always outdoors in the sun, humidity, and horrible triple-digit hot and cold temperatures. I usually work every Thursday, Wednesday, Monday and Wednesday. I make enough cash each week to cover my insurance. I still have some dollars left over for films, video games, and date evenings. I love the job very much, and it’s legitimately nice to work in the cool air conditioning all day long. Some nights, I even take a nap in the chop room on long days. I throw on a heavy sweatshirt and cuddle up on the couch… The air conditioning vent is located above my head, and I always sleep like a baby during those 30 minutes; When my buddies and I celebrated working all evening long, I need a nap to keep going strong. My friends do not have that luxury, working for the amusement park all day. They suffer through the hungover without any air conditioning. I almost feel sad for them.