I’ve always despised the idea of working, like having to do manual labor, or even sitting in an office building typing on a computer for 7 hours. Just the thought of having to sit down and do that boring, and possibly challenging work for so long made me sad. I always wanted to be a scientist and make big discoveries, maybe even work for NASA and help with space programs! So the idea of doing something in the line of manual labor was never a possibility for me, just the thought of it was just unappealing. And ironically, it just so happened to be my very first experience with working, helping out my sister's boyfriend with sprinkler repair! This work experience happened this past summer, in late July, my mom thought it would be a brilliant
