It is Just Too Good to be True....

Monday, December 04, 2006

last thursday to saturday, i went for a job training....
though it seems like a lecture hall to be....
lots of scientific stuff....
and i hate science....
at times it kinda boring....
but of course if there's a bad part, there's a good part too....

at first there's about 70 people....
more spacific, 70 students....
didn't know wat i'm supposed to promote....
once i saw the company, i'm pretty much shock....
nt the kind job i wanted....
or rather i dun mind being a sales promoter....
just i dont wanna promote that product....
besides, if my parents knew this, they will 100% object....
becaus my cousin is working as that too....
but she's with a different company....

sure the pay is $$$$....
but the task? some may say easy....
some may say difficult....
and for me, its difficult....
not that i can't promote....
just that my family is totally against it....
even my dad is willing to buy whatever i want, so long as i quit that job....
that's the sad part though....

the best part is MY GROUP! my group is all malay students.....
im no racist....
but its kinda nice being group with the malays once in a while....
since in sec sch i've always been surrounded with other races....
kinda miss that being in a group with the malays....
what's more....
we got a cool malay leader....
okay CUTE malay leader....
he's really friendly and he's able to break the ice within seconds....
he's young for his age ( nv say that to him - he will think he's all that ) and he communicate with us using the teenagers language....
maybe he's nt out from his teenage days....
anyway, he had been there for us....
making sure that we knew him well....
as well as he know us well....
as well as we know each other well....
even the 2 new members ( they were previously from another group but they temperory came to our group on fri as there were not enough sits in their group) wanted to be a part of our group....
that's because they were much comfortable with my group....
(or maybe because their leader forget that they were in his group) anyway, my leader explained clearly our duty....
making sure we understands....
and help us in any way he can....
in other words, he's a nice, sweet guy....
jus dun say that to him....
oh yeah and he's CUTE !!!! right Hazzie? hahaha....

okay....
im supposed to msg him last sat, 9pm....
but i didnt....
cause my family dun wants me work at the place no longer....
i didnt even msg to tell him that i quit....
maybe cause i dun wanna disappoint him....
cause me & hazzie are the ones who came for all training....
but then again....
he has been working there for months....
so maybe he's use to his crews backing out....
but then again....
haiz....
sorry i had to....
didnt really like the job....
but i do enjoy the training....
espicially the group discussion....
there's when the laughter could be heard....
and smiles could be seen.... i
m gonna miss that....

oh yeah....
the presenter pronounced psycological as....
si-co-lo-gi-cal....
everyones laugh....
he smiles....
but he didnt seem to know why....

*miss the discussion
*miss the group
*miss the sweet memories
** miss my class 4E3 the most !

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