Monday, January 22, 2007

Working as a telephone operator is so tiring. I go home with an overloaded brain everyday. It's like trying to understand the operations of the hotel. However, there are some highlights of the job. I get to be an escort to the hotel rooms, I get to attend meetings that are just so surreal, I get to work with different people everyday who teach me soo much and willingly until I start to question myself. Sometimes, it's a pressure cooker in there, but it is to be expected, since we are working in the service industry. It reminded me of how nice it is to be served. Do I still want to work in the hotel industry? I dunno. Working there made me question my attitude towards life in general. I am such a lucky person. Sometimes, I think that I am a spoilt brat. I'll be working in the afternoon shift this whole week.. So I can't eat lunch with u, val.. It would be nice if my friends are working with me, then we can crap with each other. When operating the phone, I must remember not to say hello, okay and be polite always. Don't find it surprising if I am extremely polite to you now. If anyone says 'thank you' to me, I would say my pleasure. Instead of saying 'wait ah' like I always do, I will say 'one moment please' and 'thank you for waiting'. It's a wonder how working as a telephone operator can change my life (and manners) sooooooo DRAMATICALLY. I do not know if I can survive this job for a month...

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