Minggu, 12 Oktober 2014

My Previous Job...



So, I learned english listening just now. I downloaded it from youtube. It’s a short video about 5 minutes. It contains of several dialogues speaked by a number of foreign people (Indeed, I don’t know who they are! Dont ask me! Hahaha!)

As common practicing english video, they present a topic which is about previous job. A guy acts as a officer who works in a HRD office. He is selecting people coming to the office for a job.


It reminds me to my last job in a mall. When I was in three-semester, I applied for a job in a small stand in Royal Plaza Surabaya. It’s “Cute Photo Studio” (hell yah, forget a bit)...

I dont know... I just... I’m little uncomfortable to tell it back. I got bad experience in that place. I guess they hate me. (I know you’re wondering now, who the hell are they?)

The older employees of course. They were four people. They have worked in the studio for one years.

I admitted it was difficult to adjust myself at the beginning. Sometimes I came late caused by my lecture, or forgot client orders, or so on. In the distant time, there’s a little misconseption between me and my boss. I promised a client that his order would be finished one week later. But, much to my surprise, he was coming three days later and asking his order. Damn it! I was in my campus at that time. So, as you can thought, my boss appeared. She called me, and yada yada yada...!

Ddadaa... I was died. She was so mad. She scolded me an hour. (And now her face stuck in my brain... -___-)

And this story had ended as fast as God Did! I was fired. We can count it easily. I worked in that studio for.... one two ... ehm.... four weeks! Nice!!
That job actually is my second experience for being an employee. The first job, I worked less than one monthas a shopgirl. Then, my dad forced me to quit. I had to get ready for my college test, he said.

Here I go! Now I am five-semester. Sometimes I think about look for a job. My scholarship always come late, the while I have no braveness to ask money to my parents. However, poor me! It’s hard to get a job which is compatible for a student. Most of shop require a fulltime job. Indeed, It’s impossible.


The moment while you have to decide, college or job... syaalalalala

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