Saturday, September 27, 2008
My last day of work as a part-time teller~told myself not to tear but still... it somehow trickles down my face. It has been a fruitful and enriching one year of experience in the bank. All of my colleagues gave me alot of guidance during this one year and i've learnt alot from them which will be useful to me in the future. Be it customer service or efficiency, i guess i've absorbed alot of them and there's still much for me to learn. Level of tolerance somehow increases due to several encounters with some impolite customers. But i do understand that is likely for them to get impatient when the queue is really long and they need to rush for work or something~I 'm really surprised that they bought me a cute bag and wallet- both are the things that i wanna buy recently~and i've make them keychains & handphone accessories with all my gratitude and wishes for them. I couldn't bear to leave each and everyone of them, they had been really nice and patient towards me. Though my manager looks kinda fierce at times, but she's always worried that i'll be stressed and asked me to work at my own pace. Everyone is like so nice to me, and i don't wanna leave them.... wanna continue to help them as much as i can, wanna see them every sat, wanna have small chats with them and the regular customers. Miss them and really thanks them for everything~i dun think anyone will experience the same thing as me, double hit somemore~is hard not to think when i didn't get an answer. hate leaving without a word- is torturing and awful~that i couldn't describe and no one is able to explain.
Saturday, September 27, 2008