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Personal Narrative: A Place I Was As Shoppers World
The last place I worked was as Shoppers World. The goal of the business was to sell products to customers. The attitude of the people I worked with wasn’t always the best. Especially during holidays or sales, attitudes were really bad. When we were not busy we all got along great as a team. Things were calm and enjoyable to go into. Working there was always fun when the general manager was not around. We would get things done but things would be more relaxed without him being in the store.
Shoppers World was my first real job. I feel like my personality best fit at that job. I loved interacting with new people everyday. I also enjoyed all of the regular customers that I would have. I like that when I worked there I had the ability to make
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