I have had a ton of odd jobs over the years. But I have also done extra little things to make a bit more. Making an extra $100 is actually easier than you think. It can be a great way to give you momentum to make more, or even kick-start paying off your debt.

College Odd Jobs

I have had a ton of odd jobs over the years, but I have also done extra little things to make a bit more. Making an extra $100 is actually easier than you think. And it can be a great way to give you momentum to make more, or even kick-start paying off your debt.

When I was in college, I took part in a few rounds of those trials in which companies give you a product to take home and try. I particularly remember getting paid to try on lipstick and sunscreen. I found their ads in free subway newspapers.

So I called, they asked for some basic information like my age, and told me to stop by and get my lipstick. I then had to wear it on a few occasions and give written feedback. Easy, and much less scary than medical trials.

I also sat for a few afternoons at consumer roundtables. One was for a brand of clothing that I loved, and they gave us a $100 voucher, which was just like cash to me. I bought some really nice things. But sadly, they got stolen the next time I went to the Laundromat! Maybe cash would have been better…

I also made $100 in a day by taking a cooler to the park with more than 100 water bottles on a free concert day. Bottles cost 30 cents each when bought in bulk, and we sold them for $1.50.

Convenience is expensive — you definitely want to be on the selling side of the trade.

I also sold homemade cakes outside a church on Sundays. That was with my scouts group, but the pastor would allow anyone who registered with him to sell. Baking the cakes cost under $5 each, and we sold them for $15. We were sold out every Sunday.

At Christmas, we got permission to wrap presents at a popular store. At an average of $2 to pack a present, we all made over $100 in a day.

When my grandparents passed, we emptied their house, and I found a lot of vinyl records. My grandfather was in advertising and used them as backgrounds for ads. Apparently, there were some rare recordings, because the collection landed me $150 when I went to the flea market a week later.

I hadn't been selling for even two hours when somebody bought everything I had left.

Cashing in on tips

But my biggest paydays were when I temped as a waitress in some very exclusive restaurants. I would make about $12 an hour, which was already a $100 paycheck for an eight-hour shift. And they would add a little bit for transportation. On top of that, tips were huge.

I spent one summer working at the Haagen Dazs flagship café on the Champs-Élysées, Paris' own Fifth Ave. My biggest tippers were Saudi families. They were usually huge groups who would round the bill up to the next hundred-dollar bill because they didn't seem to bother carrying spare change. That summer I lived solely on tips and banked my salary.

Another restaurant was on top of the Arche de la Défense, a Paris landmark, from where I could look down at the lights of the city between serving the rich and famous. And yet another very private restaurant where I worked (only accessible to the company’s executives) was at the world-renowned aeronautics firm, Dassault, where I had the opportunity to serve the CEO.

It was one of those odd jobs that I would have done for free, but that I was getting paid to do.

At that level and price, people do expect stellar service. It was a bit stressful, but most of the customers were much nicer than the patrons I had seen while working in cheaper eateries.

Once, while carrying ice cream with a ton of whipped cream topping it, I tripped. My tray ended on top of a couple wearing black! Pure slapstick moment, but I was petrified. And the surprise reaction? They just laughed and said at least they'd remember that night for years!

Working in such exclusive places also made me realize that there are a bunch of people out there who are ready to pay handsomely for great products or services. A valuable life lesson, indeed.