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PhotobucketPrincessCinderella:"This blog is my personal blog it serves as my on-line diary about my thoughts, rambling and struggles in life.I write all about the things that are important to me my family, friends, work and some people I've meet in this world. You don't have to agree on everything that I say, but somehow you are free to read.So enjoy your stay!"Photobucket
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My Life in Night Shift...

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When I received the news from my supervisor that I will be transfer in night shift, I felt dismay because of this particular reason my sleeping routine will be change...not only my sleeping routine but everything that I used to do in day will be change...especially going-out with my friends after work.....Photobucket that is why I don't wanna be a call center agent not even tried one. Actually I even beg and wanted to refuse to be transferred at night but unfortunately it wouldn't work. So I have to swallow the quick changes that life offers me.

Right now I already spend a 1 week of being a night shift agent and I don't have a problem with it. Before I though I wouldn't survive and give up after I reached 3 to 4 days, but it turns up differently. See I reached 1 week....Is it amazing?be proud of me guys..hehehe. I remember my first night in the office, almost everyone welcomes me with warm greetings. I want to take this opportunity to thank this people namely Bojoy (my new seatmate/chikamate), Jocel, Gemini, Michael C., Jhowell (old friends in collage) , Elton (my so-called cousin), Mimot, Lyra,Raquel, Molit (co-blogger/friend), Gracie (our adapted in day shift before) , Jay (the independent woman) and to those agents who welcome me...fogive me if I failed to mention your name here. Anyway I wanted to Thank you guys for warm welcome, I'm so overwhelmed and I didn't expect that. About my client?My client is Hungarian but lived in Las Vegas, he's nice even though he gave me a terrible nosebleed eveytime he makes a call. But I have a feeling he's a good man (thank God..he really answer my prayer).

My life as a night shift agent..hmmm...so far so good, knowing it's very tiring especially when the clock ticks to 4 am ("I'm so sleepy..huhuhu") But I'm still comfortable about it, however I still have to figure it out if I can really make it till the end...I don't want to sacrifice my health...well see where it goes. Honestly no matter how comfortable I am right now there are some things that made me felt I'm in nostalgia mode....I miss my bed, I miss making a prayer before I went to bed, I miss the the ray of the sun touches my skin every time I went to the office and the last but not the lease I really miss my friends***sigh*** Photobucket.

Here's some of our photos before I leave the day shift:

***Inside the office:***


***At world of Fun and KFC:***


***Karaoke Time:***


P.S.: I really miss you guys,but I know there's a reason about it....and I already figure it out....muah







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2 Cinderella's Commentos:

The Wife and The Mom said...

eh? na figure out nah nmu mads?
unsa mai rason d'i?
ahehe..

hayy..
wLa kah unyang bayhana kah!
wLa qy kaubn :((
mag Lumba nLng mi'g tuLog ani unya saqng seatmate..
nyahahaha!
juk juk :)
mishoo too mads..
aw, kaubn nmn d'i tah..
hakhak!
see u on thurs night again..
mypaka Leave2x..
waaaahuhuhu

-mOlit- said...

weeeh.. nabasa lang nku ako name dari..hehe.. taw your welcome brey!.. atleat na nag enjoy naka with us ...:) .. aja!

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