My job. I really don't know that to say about it. Now that i have a job, i have thoughts about quitting already. Lol.
I'm quite tired lah. Have to work 6 days a week. 8 hours each. Have to stand the whole day. Smile. Greet costumers. Serve them. Haiyah, i don't really enjoy it lah.
I didn't enjoy my first day though. Some slight problems with me being able to adapt to some stuff. Even thinking about getting my pay soon didn't help. Wanted to quit by the end of this week. Ha. But i'm kinda okay with everything now. Today was much better.
Angie told be to just bear with it. She told me to imagine standing in the shop for an hour, i can earn 5 bucks already. And that beats roaming the streets of Orchard in the same amount of time where i would just be wasting precious time and even money.
Working again tmr. Morning shift. I think mornings shifts are better. They seem to pass faster. Then, Friday to next Monday, i'm totally afternoon shifts. I hate it.
I keep asking God to give me the strength to carry on man.
My job's shit lah.
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