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 This is a story of me, my life and my experience. I'm MIcheLlE. I am not held responsible for any forms of vulgar comments and personal opinions in this blog. Read it at your own risk, by all means, If you find it offensive and inappropriate, Dear you, just simple, DON'T read.  ~P.E.r.I.o.d~ Yours Truly
 Hi, my name is Michelle Ng. + University : IMU + I was born into this world..: 06041989 + Horoscope : Aries + Status : still a Student.. and ex-Bartenderess + e-mail/facebook/friendster: michelle_nsl@hotmail.com
(Friday, January 11, 2008-)
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Death Note : I went to clinic today to draw blood for the Hepatitis B test.. Gosh, the doctor saw my scar lar.. He's like... " Hmm? how did it happen?"
I just whispered.. "I dunno..."... He took both of my hands and examine whether is there anymore scars or not.. Then he finally said.."Urm, I draw blood with ur left hand then..."  .... ........ .............. ....... .... However, I've been thinking about having a job lately. Due to my free time abundance, I should do something to fill my time. Hence, I went to a shopping mall to ask around for a job vacancy. Few days back I was with my mom asking around for jobs and all. I've finally found one, which is to work at a gift shop. I saw the person in charge, and boy, just like that I'm actually hired. But the thing is, I got to work 6 days a week, weekends is like from 10am-10pm... I just said alright with a heavy heart. I don't mean to say yes though! Really reluctant..But for the sake of having a job plus some experience.. I just gave in and said I don't mind. How words can deceive them eh? Inside you reluctant but outside you said yes. Hmmph. And yes, I went to that same shopping mall again. I saw so many vacancies available for me. Most probably because school holidays has ended, and the shopping mall looks so deserted. My mom saw TGIF's hiring staffs in a newspaper, and it's only on Thursday and Friday..from 10-7pm.. So she asked me to try out. Yeah, so I went there alone. I asked and they told me to sit at the restaurant with some other people who wished to apply for the same particular job too... In my mind I was thinking... Boy..how am I suppose to compete with them?? There are about 6 or so people waiting to be interviewed... And it's just the beginning! I'm sure yesterday they might hire most of the staff already what...AND....What?!?? Interview!!? I don't even have the experience of people interviewing me, how how how?!!?! Most of them came with their friends, and sigh.. I was alone.. I was sitting at the same table with some girls, and I don't really understand what are they talking about to each other though... I think they are foreigners .. It seems like it.. And the other table ..there are 2 guys waiting - They seem pretty prepared though. For me on the other hand.. I was just... Hmm..part of me have butterflies in my stomach, and part of me feeling...If I don't get the post... at least I have some back up plan u know. And so it's my turn... He asked me how am I, and I said fine. With my reflex, I asked him back, saying You?? *gosh, did I make the wrong move? Can I even ask the interviewer??* He seems pretty shocked that I actually asked him back though.. (oh no!!).. But well, he answered.. He ask lotsa questions, something like... What is service to you? What are your plans after 5 years? Have you got some experience before? Do you know how to handle blablalbla? Why you want this job? Etc...etc.. Seriously it really seems like a real interview.. He asked so much, I answered spontaneously without thinking twice, and the more I talk the more I felt like gosh... He's not gonna hire me!! Why?? Cause I had no experience, will be there not for long, I'm a girl... , and so forth. Hmm... he hesitate, and hesitate hard... Finally..he gave me that chance...I'm like Weee~~ cool!! Hehehehe... Maybe cause I looked very enthusiast with that job lah... lol!! I know it's gonna be a tough job, and I got to memorise hard about the stuff they gonna train me to do. But afterall, things may change. I can't hope much for this job though. They might cancel my name anytime coz didn't meet their criteria much also. So... I'm really not hoping much. Later I get despaired then not that good lah. But what I'm happy is that I managed to convinced them that I'm capable! Even my mom thought I couldn't get in.. =) ! Proved her wrong!! WAAKAKAKAKAKA... And the bad part was... HOW TO TELL MY DAD??! *weeps~!* 1 .deaths. And the story ends like this...period. By: M i c [ H e L L ] e . ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________®
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