"Hard work is what we have to pay for a meaningful happy life"
-Dr. T.P.Chia
Recently, I was helping my uncle with his workshop because one of his employeer are about to giving a birth.
At the beginning, I was forcefully asked by my mom to helping here. And she was the one who dealing me to work here with my uncle without any of my permission (can you imagine how upsetting it was?)
But then, I trying make out my mind that this is a niece's returning-favor-for-her-beloved-uncle-who-loved-her-so-much-since-she-was-a-kid things.
So I've let things go. Here my little journal for the days I've working here.
This is how the shop/stall/workshop looked like:
I will introduce you some employeers
The boys (febri, zul, daniel)
Khairul the frizzy hair
Heru the sleeping beauty
Mira the wonder debt collector
Sandra the charming
Anto the flirty
The boys again
Overall, the girls re so helpful but the boys are super naughty and stubborn.
I found several unique moment while I working here, one of those things are.... I see people sniffing the glue (for the fly sensation the sniff the glue as like sniffing drugs) for the first time, and there were just kids (so pathetic) I could not imagine how their mom feels if they know their kids are doing such stupid things everyday. Here are the kids:
See? Some are just too young!!
So here's the end of my working journal so far.
Thursday, 23rd April 2015
Regard,
Julia
