My colleague and lots of people told me before that if you want to be in F&B line, you DIE DIE MUST have the passion working in F&B line (which I DIE DIE also dun have) if not dun get into this line to work which I feel is really really true myself as we need to be mentally prepare that you will feel F**KING sian when you start seeing friends enjoying weekends and holidays while you're working and while you're having your off day they are either schooling or working...haizzzzz.
Counting down to my end of attachment day which still have 350++ days left, and I really hope days passes fast during work cause is super sian to see my friends enjoying weekends and holidays while I'm working and while they are schooling or working and I'm having my STUPID off day...the feeling is super sian to the max one la.
I hope I will be able to endure through this F**KING long 1 year and wun give up either at the start or at the middle or at the end.
Don't Quit Poem found on web:
When things go wrong, as they sometimes will,
When the road you're trudging seems all uphill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest, if you must, but don't you quit.
Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns,
And many a failure turns about,
When he might have won had he stuck it out;
Don't give up though the pace seems slow--
You may succeed with another blow.
Often the goal is nearer than,
It seems to a faint and faltering man,
Often the struggler has given up,
When he might have captured the victor's cup,
And he learned too late when the night slipped down,
How close he was to the golden crown.
Success is failure turned inside out--
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems so far,
So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit--
It's when things seem worst that you must not quit.
"I do not wish to treat friendships daintily, but with the roughest courage. When they are real, they are not glass threads or frost-work, but the solidest thing we know."
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