I used to be a difficult person. People would curious till death to open my mouth.
They would never know what happened to me because I looked okay when being blamed (even though that wasn't my fault). I never show them when I was suffered with the problem all alone. I never say what I want and always put others first.
I have no idea why I being like that.
But that was not the real me. The circumstance, that has shaped me.
May, is my birth month and I have passed twenty-two of them on the 19th day.
Sunday, 11 June 2017
Saturday, 8 April 2017
Zorine Kelana, The Best Intern (Job Story #1)
I met this girl last year when she interned in our Bank.
Majoring in Accounting, she worked at the same unit with me.
Front bang, oval face, white skin were enough to describe how she looks.
Afraid of gaining weight, she was the one who refused all the food I offer.
During internship, she wore white shirt and black short-skirt everyday.
She has many friends; being part of group that stick together for a long time. Her friends call her, Western alike.
Majoring in Accounting, she worked at the same unit with me.
Front bang, oval face, white skin were enough to describe how she looks.
Afraid of gaining weight, she was the one who refused all the food I offer.
During internship, she wore white shirt and black short-skirt everyday.
She has many friends; being part of group that stick together for a long time. Her friends call her, Western alike.
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