My first job: sales
My first job was as a lowly telemarketer where I was supposed to sell credit cards to people who couldn’t afford them. Aside from sticking to the obnoxious and mechanical script of prepared responses to people’s various objections of why they didn’t need another card, I couldn’t handle the job because it was painfully boring. Speaking of painful, I only lasted ten days since I soon had my wisdom teeth removed and my mouth was swollen shut making me unable speak well for a few weeks and causing my termination.