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On tuesday was my last day at carrfour.. it was normal till i started to be alone on the bus back home.. it was quiet and lonely.. I started to hate the feeling.. Last time, i always love that feeling of being by myself after work.. But that day, it seem that the trip last forever.. Tears of sadness fall down my cheek.. Never had that kinds of feeling before.. Maybe too much memory for mi in this company.. make miwhen its time to sleep, i could not fall into dreamland.. first time i need a radio to make mi into sleep.. last time i always find radio noisy and irrating.. But now it my source for falling asleep.. suddenly, i hope that date will always be 1 of january.. However, memory are memory.. first time when i close my eyes, i saw lots of ppl.. nazz, shar,, din, ray, yi hui, shirly, jenny, charlene and ahmina and lots more.. These are ppl who stay in my memory. Although the working time and customer suck, However, the end day always something we looking for.. song and jokes that fill the air.. Thank carrfour for hiring mi and accepting my rubbish excuse when i late for work An toarting mi when i am having mood swing. Thank to ppl who always there puting on a smile to cheer mi up when i feeling low.. memory in carrfour are too much to be hold.. It time i learn to let it go..
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