I finally understood that friends are what keeps me going in Subway.
What keeps me perservering, and what makes me smile.
These 3 months have been fun and fufilling, but at the same time physically and emotionally draining.
Friends are really my pillar of strength.
Customers are unreasonable sometimes and look down on service line people.
It's some sort of social hierarchy thing, some sort like a stigma.
Maybe I'm too sensitive, but I get hurt when customers give me a black face or shout at me, of something which isn't my fault or a slightest mistake.
Mercy? Humanity? Kindness? Humility? Peace? Where are all these things?
I know, they are not really angry at me, but angry at Subway. But but, why raise voice? I'm human, do you know that? May your mouth rot. :/
I like to question alot, and I used to be very bothered about it.
But now I'm numb. Numb from black faces. I have not much passion to be nice to customers anymore. More of like a smiley front. I am just working now for the friendship, and of course, money. (:
Sometimes I get very weak inside, so thank you for cheering me up.
Thank you Huaseng for your generousity towards me, e.g: cab ride, lend me money, lend me pen, be nice to me and help me in my work even though you dont dont dont dont have to ! =)
Anyway, today was INSANE. Worked from 745am to 11pm. Yeah, 15 hours !!! I think ? Lazy calculate. Am tired =P
I managed to get a certificate in food hygiene =)
Even though it was easy to pass, but I like having certificates !
It's like, nice ? :)
Easy other than the fact that EVERYTHING was in chinese which made in quite a headache actually.
Jayce and Hua Seng !
You guys are for me and dont have bad intentions :DDDD