You can’t talk to me about jobs. You with your maybe 20 hours a week pulling in the same as what I’ve got 40 hours for. You who sold vacuum cleaners for 3 months and oh, it was so hard. How about my knives for a summer? That stupid lawn job i had with Safety Steel, only outside all day in july heat from 8am till 5pm. My 2 years of fast food jobs at barely above minimum wage? You can’t talk to me about jobs, and what’s fair for them to do to you and what’s okay. You haven’t earned that right yet. You can’t talk about fair scheduling, not with a boss that tells you it’s fine not to come in today. Not when you’ve never worked past six, not when your job has never been to stay up all night and then go to class the next morning, only to do it again that night. Ok, I’m done.