Finally

I always had a hard time searching and thinking of how and where i should start the entry.Today aint no different as i sat here in front of the blinking screening scratching my heads thinking for a perfect line to start with.I believe that having a good begining in whatever we are doing is aready half the battle won.Of course we have to step out of our comfort zone to let ourselves have a taste of hows it like,be it good or bad.The experience learn is worth while and its the sort of things that you can't learn in shcool.Its called life experience.

Yesterday was the first and ever time i step out my own comfort zone into the working society.I often heard from the adults saying that the world out there aint that good as you would expect of.I got to agree with what they had say,its true.It was my first and ever hotel line job.As a waitress in a hotel near parkway together with paulina and her sister.I was full of anticipation upon hearing the pay of the job,its $6 per hour.I know some of my other classmates earn more then that but to me thats a really high pay for a person who have no previous job experience.It was a demanding job,requiring us to work fast,fast and really fast.We got to be really alert as well otherwise you would hear someone shouting at you.Thats Ken the manager.Of course in order for me tell you all that i would had experience hows its like getting shouted and scolded as well.I did thought of giving up in the first few hourse especially after i caused a guy to break the glasses on his tray while walking because i nearly slip and fall.I was walking really fast at time and i happened to slip because the floor was really slippery but instead i bang into the malay male waitre instead.He broke the glasses in front of the guest and they were like "OHH'.Seriously i feel so gulity towards that guy but all i can do is say sorry.Once again i'm really really sorry.I'm so clumsy!

The miracle thing was that i did'nt fall and manage to recover quickly as i stare at that pathetic malay guy staring at the broken glasses.Ken shouted move on act normally!Then i moved on feeling so frightened and hoping there would be a hole for me to hid in.Of course theres many other things that are so memorbale that night but its to much for me to type right here.What i wants to say is from this whole job experience i really understand that money is hard to earn.I though twice when i wants to buy things using my own money.Practically because its my hard earn money,the sweat and effort i had to put into in order to earn the money.

All i can think of yesterday's night was i'm glad i'm still a student and my only responsiblity is to study."HENG ARH'!Once i get my results back i better study hard in order not to be a waitress in the future.No offense for what i had say,i mean if everyone had a choice we would always prefer a high pay job and relaxing job rather then a job which offers less money and little job incentives.Humans are all practical,nobody wants to work extra hard if given a choice.


Today's memory are made up of yesterday's experience.