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Saturday, December 22, 2018

'My First Part-Time Job\r'

'This is the my premier part- era bloodline. I had larn so much from this image. First of all, I learned how to get along with people whom you had unaccompanied met for the frontmost time. I remember this employment was back in three days ago. I was only 17 and I wanted to do some liaison different this summertime instead of Just hanging bulge at home. When I started looking for one, I realized finding a line of descent is quite difficult. Thanks to my sister who recommended me to this Japanese restaurant where she works as a manager. After a brief interview, I was accepted to fill this position.I darted to think slightly all kind of possibilities within this Job. Finally, my prototypic day of work has arrived. My mom took the time and drop me off to work practiced on time. I was very nauseated since I would establish to introduce myself in front of everyone and started to learn everything. The first thing I learned was that, when guests come in, you have to say welc ome. It was hard for me to say it so loud in front of people. I felt shame on myself for not doing it well. After I stand in front off mirror and practices a lot, I could say it easily. After a few weeks, things started to fall into places and I was known with the work.However, one accident happened, I circumstantially knock over a axial rotation of soup on a customer. My first reaction was â€Å"Oh my god! ” I was so unguarded and felt so bad. I blamed myself for not being careful. Fortunately, the customer did not get too reach; after that, I paid to a greater extent attention to work. I get reorient well sometimes when I do a good Job with the serve of my co-workers. I had became friends with my co-workers. When I think back, I still miss the time mend working there. It was a valuable experience for me. It has taught me important lessons in my life. Hopefully, I would be able to find another Job that is as memorable as this one to me.\r\n'

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