Tuesday, 25 December 2012

Working diary

I deeply believe that I'm not the only one.
Be in such that WAY.


I don't want my life be empty.

I don't want my history to be such blank page.

I don't want my memory to be such hollow.


I don't want my experience to be such SHALLOW.


I don't want myself to be such naive.


There is too much things we need to go through in our life.

We cannot blame anyone how cruel to us.


I saw him , I thought I GOT something.

I saw myself in another plane.


He could be my mirror.

I cannot be such him.


Blame for anything , escape from the hardness.


I had such thinking BEFORE.


It was pass tense , It was the previous me?


How my life gonna be?


Originally , I'm working for the salary RM4 per hour.

But , luckily , my company very need worker , so OUR salary RAISED in order to attract more partimer.



However , the number of partimer still SAME.

3 person.

HAIX.


Just work , I had no choice.


EVERYDAY chased for the order as the airasia had promotion of GREEN CURRY CHICKEN.


I hate that the most.

Most trouble dish!


Every day face RICE.

Now , I almost get anorexia nervosa.


ERM. It is good for me what.


Another challenge is I nid to stand for the WHOLE DAY.


My leg really got tired.


In other way , I learn how to interact with STRANGERS.

Just a simple smile and a friendly eyesight enough to catch some relation.


I just tell myself in my mind.


I must be good , I must be well.



I learned some VIETNAM language from the vietnam worker there.


HEHE.


It's fun anyway.


I'm still learning.

HEHE.

As exchange , I taught them CHINESE also.

They are really funny.

We had alot fun there while working.


Hmm.


I just wan my life to be pleasure , I just wan the people around me to feel comfort.


Everyone think so , Isn't it?


Goodnight.


Christmas eve.


Have alot of fun with friend at kajang paparich.


No count down HAHA.


A cup of coffee really drag me well.

I feel deeply uncomfortable.


Maybe I laugh too well. OVER.


Night.


This is indeed a nice day for me.


The only glorious thing of history is it can be read , It can SHOW your change.


It can SHOW you grown.

Hmm.


Hope so.


I work so hard for my HISTORY.


4am.


Merry Christmas.

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