the COPPER LADY

When your a teenager the best thing in the world to you is money. Money for the appetite that sum how exploded after the age of 13. Money for the newest clothes. And hello just money to live like an actual teenager. Well like every other teenager I started the long journey of what we call the "job hunt". Well I was awarded, if thats what you call it, a job at the Statue of Liberty. So I pretty much love everything about my job except for one of my bosses. Her well as the workers call her it's name is ALICE.
Alice is a very mean old lady who takes her job very serious. Too serious if you ask me. Everybody has something negative to say about this lady. She is just a person who gets a little authority and becomes deranged. This lady lives to see people cry. She is definitely molding me as much as I don't want to admit it. But she is making me form a tougher skin.

Every weekend I go to work at this stupid place where the food sucks and tourists get angry with you when your only trying to help them. Usually I work on cash register. which is just about the worst thing for me. the number one line you hear all day is "Can-hurry-gotta-catch-boat-fast-very-fast". The only thing that statement makes me do is to Slowwwwwww down to the point where if someone was to walk pass me theywould have to ask if I'm alive.