My first job

Last summer I got my first real job, this job was at a construction company called pacific homes. The reason that I tried to get a job here was because I had heard good things about the company and how they are a very good place to start making money at. I handed in my resume and got hired right away. The next week I started my first shift there, on the first day I was expecting in advance to be a sweeper boy for the first couple of days, and I was right for the first week I was told to sweep the floors and I was fine with doing so until they ran out of things for me to sweep. Eventually, I would just be told to sweep the same thing over again and again till I was just sweeping concrete. This went on for two weeks, and by the end of the second week, I was just frustrated with waking up incredibly early each and every weekday to go do something that I just hated going to every day. by the time it came to the third week I told my mom that I do not think I would be able to work there much longer, and my mom understood but told me to be careful and think about what I wanted. So I worked half of the third week and on Wednesday  I told my boss that I appreciate that he hired me with no experience but think that it wasn’t a good fit for me.