Omg!!! It’s almost time and I am going to be late for work. Why does this always happen with me? My shoes have hidden themselves somewhere, my outfit that I picked to wear today has disappeared in my wardrobe and damn this coffee machine refuses to spit out my coffee!!!
Amanda!!! Come on, we are going to miss the bus!!!
Amanda: Er, yea!!! *grumble* coming.
Oh, hey, I am Amanda and that was my best friend Eliza. She is always so punctual, that sometimes it really hurts lol. I have finally found myself a job and I hope I like this job. I’ve changed 5 jobs till now. I’m in a quest to find the perfect job for myself. My first job was at an investment agency where I was paid to lie and trap people into buying our investment policies. Well, I ended up being honest with the clients. But I forgot that, in that company honesty was NOT the best policy. So, well that was the end of my first job.
The second was at a reputed company which dealt with hair products. I was excited about that job. More of what a girl would like to associate herself with. But soon I got bored of talking about hair and hair and more hair. So I resigned and started to look for another job. Then I came across a job advertisement wanting a well qualified, smart Communication Executive. I quickly applied and got the post. My first day itself was horrible, I had people talking with me in accents so weird that I got a migraine. I tried to smile and strain my ears to pick up familiar words. Trust me, the amount of concentration it required to listen to them, had I concentrated that much on some holy mountain, id achieve nirvana. After a month, the people really benefited from my teachings but I seemed to have forgotten my language. So in order to preserve my sanity, I resigned yet again.
My last job was something I just took up to pay my bills. I worked at a dentist’s clinic as a receptionist. Well, I had never paid attention to how lucky I was to have perfect teeth. Some people were so into their aches and pains that they would just come up and open their mouths to show me what’s bothering them. Argh! It was so disgusting. But I had to look at them and say, oh don’t you worry, the doc’s got a good hand, you will soon have a perfect smile.
So now, finally I’ve got this new job at the international airport as a ground hostess. Well, I better find where my shoes and clothes are and give a whack to my coffee machine so I can get some coffee in my system.
AMANDA!!! HURRY UP!!!
Opps, got carried away here, I better hurry up. Wish me luck for my new job!!! Toodles!!!
