i know that i decided that this blog is to be filled with love and happiness with pretty thoughts but i just had to put it out there. finding a job is prolly the worst and shittiest thing ever. at least when ur in love and u get rejected u know for sure u are rejected. getting a job trains u to get rejected silently, dont hear from me after 10 days u din get it. so after being rejected being told im not good enough being told that i dont fit, being told that my deg is fuck and i need experience I HAVE HAD IT! hotels, singapore hotels this is my statement for you, since you dont want me FUCK U! u dont know what your missing, u wont know how awesome and dedicated i am. you’ve been mocking me and my interest in you for far too long so i’m gonna sell my soul to the corporation. well. sucks for me not to get something i have always dreamt about. but as they said what you dream about never becomes reality. so hotels right about now is a dream for me, but i dont think its a dream anymore its become a nightmare cuz of the beautiful torture marriott/pan pac/ritz/parkroyal has done to me. i still love the service line. and hotels will forever me a soft spot for me but but but I know im gonna get there some day, i love it but since it does not want me now i will go somewhere else. no one can deny that i did not try, at least i gave it my all, maybe its just the wrong time wrong place. but in the future i know i can do what i love, meantime Citi will allow me to fulfil my desire, HELLO CHANEL!! I’LL BE LOVING YOU SOON! its a different challenge and im glad that i got accepted into it and i’ll give it my all… WELL only when you’ve lost something than will you realise that its valuable, hospitality world its your loss that i’m not there
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