My First Job
It was a typical Friday afternoon in November 2012; I was at the movies watching a Twilight movie with my girlfriend, Melissa. All of a sudden, my phone started vibrating. Angry that I was being interrupted, I look to see who is calling. It was my friend Richard. As any courteous person at the theater would do, I ignored the call. A few minutes later I get a text message, also from my friend Richard. “Call me ASAP dude,” read the message. I was shocked and curious about what he needed to tell me. I replied saying, “ what happened bro?” Thirty minutes went by and I received no reply. All I could do was imagine what he needed to tell me.
The movie had just ended when Richard finally replied. “ I got you a job interview here at Subway!” read the message. I quickly replied asking when? He then said “ Today! Come over as soon as you can.” So I quickly drove home, flying recklessly by all the other cars. After I dropped Melissa of at her house, I went home for a quick wardrobe change. As I drove to subway, fear and doubt about myself came across my mind. Then it was as if Mother Nature felt the same way I did. Rain and wind started pounding and rocking my car while I was driving. All that did was make me question my ability to do well in the interview. When I finally made it to Subway, I walked in, introduced myself to the owner Peter, sat down, and waited for the interview to begin.
I looked around and saw the dining area absolutely spotless. The floor looked as if it were sparkling, the tables looked like they had never been used to eat on, and the chip rack was full of perfectly organized bags of chips. I took a look at the workers, and at the big line they had and thought to myself, “ How will I ever be able to serve people that quickly?” Then, Peter walked towards me..
“ Hello Mr. Irvin how are you?” asked Peter, as he sat across the table.
“ Fine sir, and yourself?” I responded.
“Good, Good. Okay, first question: what qualities do you have for this jo?”
“Hmm, I used to help my uncle cater tacos at parties, and I feel that has taught me how to treat customers well and not to overreact when there is a difficult one.”
“Wow that is some good experience for this job.”
After that response he gave me, I started to feel a lot more confident about myself and went on with the rest of the interview.
The interview then ended, and Peter told me he would give me a call within a week or so. So I eagerly waited for a whole week. After the week went by, I did not receive a phone call from him. I was so disappointed in myself and thought I definitely did not get the job. Although I was nervous about the interview at first, I really thought I had a chance at getting the job after the performance I out up in the interview.
Another week went by and on a Saturday morning, I received a phone call from a number I did not recognize. I answered with curiosity and was surprised to hear who was on the other end of the call. It was Peter calling to inform me I got the job. He told me to go in that day for an hour or two of training and I joyfully agreed to go in. As I hung up the phone, I screamed with joy and told my parents I got the job. “That great mijo, congratulations!” said my mom and dad. The feeling of knowing I was finally going to help out my parents by working after they have been taking care of me for all these years, was the best feeling in the world.
I have now been working at Subway for about three months and I am happy working there. All of the employees are friendly and I think I have gotten the hang of all the things you have to do as a Subway employee. The best part of me getting the job is that I can learn to be responsible and get ready to start living my life as an adult.