As I’ve stated before, I work as a checkout chick at a supermarket. That’s right, I was a straight A student in high school, honour student at university and scholarship recipient to study in Japan, yet here I am scanning groceries.
In some ways I’m satisfied and in other ways I’m not. I like the fact that I’m not tied down to a set schedule every week that is the 9-5. In this way my life doesn’t become predictable. When I was working at the social security centre, and indeed at the bed and breakfast, I would always resent the last day of my weekend off having to go back to work for that long slog for 5 days in a row.
I also like the fact that I’m not working a long day every day. My shifts range from 3 to 5 hours a day which suits me fine.
With that being said, the amount of shifts I get is not enough to live independently off of. I’m still living at home with my parents but I want to be making my own way. I don’t want to be one of those spongey Gen Y-ers, you know? I try to pay my fair share of everything so that I can prove that I can live by myself, just I’m not in my own place.
What I need is more hours, or more guaranteed hours. One time the night fill manager offered me a shift and said that it may become a permanent weekly thing if I want. I’ve figured out that if I can get 2 night fill shifts a week then that will bump up my hours to around what I need in order to get the money I want, so that is an avenue I am going to go down hopefully.
It’s always a matter of the grass being greener on the other side. I want the security of stable income, but if I get that then I give up the freedom of flexibility. Oh decisions, decisions.
