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What was your first job?
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Filing clerk in the civil service. Started just as the IRA caused some local fuss, so for my first fortnight, til the security alert calmed down, I had to be escorted Everywhere, including the loo.
Happily my line manager was a nice woman, the work was drudgery but she made sure I got breaks out to "help" her check the rest of the team & that I was introduced by distributing payslips.
I'll not forget the moment I hauled my father to the site cashpoint - and at his baffled look, proudly explained "It's In Credit!"
My mother was delighted that I spent the remaining money "sensibly" on a freezer, delivered to my University flat! (A biggish deal back then - not an associated address for anything financial but a postcode & a promise that I'd "be looking out for" the driver - watched for him with a handful of balloons ready to make sure the freezer came to the right building & the right flat!)0 -
My first job was a paper-round at age 13. I got about 6 quid a week, back in the mid-90s. When I was 15 I had a Saturday job in a cake shop, which was hard work but I got to take home the fancy leftover gateaux at the end of the day. The value of this perk wore off reasonably quickly though as I got sick of them. At 17 when doing my A-Levels I worked Saturdays for Etam, which was boring but the staff were nice (I'm still friends with one person, 15+ years later). When I started university I had a weekend job for Clinique in House of Fraser. I did a science degree, so found working at the weekends hard but I needed the cash. I left when I graduated and started my PhD, which is equivalent to a full time job and so other work was prohibited. I was so happy to get my weekends back finally!
I'm fortunate to have a good education and a highly paid position these days, but I will still encourage my kid/s to take on such positions as they are growing up (#1 is on the way). For me, it wasn't just about earning my own money, it was also the sense of independence and responsibility it gave me. After my PhD I took a job on the other side of the world in a developing country where I knew no-one and I'm not sure I'd have had the strength of character to do so if I'd never had a job until I left (7 years of) university.Remember Occam's Razor - the simplest explanation is usually the right one.
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I had a paper round when I was around 13/14 for one of those free papers. I got 1p per paper delivered and I think I had around 300+ to deliver. I would often get leaflets to deliver with them and so would spend hours putting the leaflets together with a paper so when I was out delivering it was easier to post. I got a bit extra when there was leaflets but it varied so I was never sure how much I would get paid. I remember one week getting just over £10 and I thought I was rich! I hated it though, and because it was free I didn’t get the ‘Christmas tip’ normal paper round kids got. Ended up stopping because I was bullied as a kid and the kids on my estate would come after me when they saw me out delivering. It’s funny to think now as a young 13 year old girl I went around on my own to deliver papers in the dark which would take me ages!
When I was 16 I got a job working as a waitress in the executive boxes at the local football stadium. Only worked on a match day and got around £30 a shift. I hated the evening matches as worked straight from college and wouldn’t get home till around 11pm, and then had college the next morning!
I got a job at Morrisons at around 18 which carried on through my University years (I couldn’t afford to move away for Uni so went to the local one, which was/is naff). Did 2 x 3 hours shifts on weekday evenings and then 8 hours over the weekend. Got around £300 a month!0 -
I worked full time in a cake shop, filling buns with cream and doughnuts with jam, strangely satisfying job earning £508 per month in 1993.0
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I worked in an electrical transformer factory in 1976, the pay was £17 per week - only lasted a week, hated doing the sandwich run, someone always moaned or shouted if their order wasn't right and as a shy 16 year old I was glad to get out !
A few days later my next job was as a boilermaker - slightly better pay at £20 per week - but a great small workforce - enjoyed 10 years working there.0 -
I started work for Barclays Bank in 1976, on an annual salary of £1074Early retired - 18th December 2014
If your dreams don't scare you, they're not big enough0 -
I first earned money at the age of about 11, as a choirboy if we were booked for a wedding we got a shilling and if I sang a solo I got an extra half-crown. This would have been around 1960. I was on a market stall on Saturdays at about 14, did a paper round in the summer hols. Later went to Woolworths on Saturdays, did a couple of evening shifts in a small factory for a few months, petrol pump attendant at the local garage on weekends, and by the time I was doing A levels I was a cashier at the local swimming pool. First fulltime job was as a van driver delivering booze for an off-licence; just a fill-in while waiting to join British Airways as they only had new starter dates every few months.
The sixties were a terrific time to be a teenager; as Mac said at the time, we never had it so good.The questions that get the best answers are the questions that give most detail....0 -
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I quit after 2 months, i was doing my GCSE's at the time and they were demanding i came in on exam days which i struggled with plus they treated me like crap!This is a system account and does not represent a real person. To contact the Forum Team email forumteam@moneysavingexpert.com0 -
When I was 15 I had a Saturday job on the Danish Bacon Stall in a covered market. I think I got about £6 for a full day - but there were benefits!! My mother used to make a fantastic soup with bacon bones and when the butcher realised that I was buying them he started leaving extra meat on them for me. I also made a friend on the bus home - I would get the same bus each week and one stop later a gentleman used to get on with his guide dog who would make a beeline for me!0
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Fruit and veg shop flipping cold in the winter. 1989 and £8.54 a saturday. About £3 of this went on make up for the evening, and the rest on diamond white and a kebab. I knew how to live.Never again will the wolf get so close to my door :eek:0
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