My pay is damn pathetic okay. Only 200 plus for working out my lungs. Omg. I'm pissed.
Work started off well. Laughing around like goonnns. That ma'am doris scolded shasha. Damn her. How can she scold my beloved girl. CHOP YOU INTO PIECES and put you at the buffet. But wait, i dont think anyone will be interested in your flesh. Hmmm.
___ told me something. Ever since that conversation, my mood was crashed. In a way or so, i cant bear to leave. Now, seoul garden really leaves many memories for me. I can remember how i started out alone. And how everyone was there for each other. Aye i feel like crying luh. But then again, i must think of the reasons why i chose to leave.
- The pay is fucking pathetic.
- I thought i could lose weight working here.
(But, it turns out for me to be eating more.) - My hands are getting rough
- I cant paint my nails.
- I have to see a___i's face.
- I have to wear jeans.
- OH. And most importantly, poly's starting soon.
I've made a lot of friends. And when i mean friends, they are really true friends. Not like those who backstabs and all. *ahem. AND, AINI IS COMING BACK. SHE'S COMING BACK ON SAT. I WAS ESTATIC WHEN I HEARD. But then again, i thought. I'm leaving soon. WTF? Okay, i feel like crying again.
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♥ With love, Amanda