Yesterday when I walked back home from the restaurant for the last time, my mind was running like a wild horse. All the memories of my work place were rushing back into my head. All those good days that I have had in that place …… I had learnt a lot about myself from that place. I learned about the confident side of mine that I never saw. I learned about my ability to communicate better than many of my colleagues. I also learned multitasking and how to work under pressure. I did a lot of different things there. I found my weak areas and by the time I left a lot of people told me that I have improved from what I was when I started. And in my strong areas I was a little master myself, like in the counter and fries station (I was nicknamed the ‘Fry Master’). I made a lot of good friends; some people whom I bonded with became such good friends so quickly, that I couldn’t believe my self. Yes indeed there were black sheep there also. But you cannot live without them. May be I can say that I learned some things from them also. Like what I should not be. The experience that I had there will remain in my mind for ever.
Some years before I might not have even thought that I would work at such a place. I am thankful to god for giving me a life full of such colourful experiences. From a simple village to a big city it was a long road, but a memorable one. Yesterday I lived it as reality, and today its part of history, my history. The best thing that I liked about my last day was that I was totally surrounded by my good friends there and there were no black sheep’s to spoil the party. We had all the fun after the restaurant closed. We were running around clicking photos in my camera. I had my last meal form there. These memories I will cherish them for life……
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