In school all my lecturers couldn’t stop emphasizing the fact that we are all ‘SENIORS’. Then they have to go on, on and on about how the expectation got a lot a higher bla bla bla…..
I’m like ‘okay dude point taken’. Its not as if it was 1989 yesterday and today….voila! we are seniors in TP. I actually hate the constant reminder about me being a senior. Every time someone or anyone mention the word ’senior’ the image of an anti-aging cream comes to mind. At the back of my mind there will be this evil voice telling me that I’m A SENIOR and senior = old = need of anti-aging cream!
Above mentioned are not my main points. Here’s the main story. After school my mum will ask me what I’ve learned today. Well that was 8475847548957 years ago. Usually my reply will be “Nothing much” (you see I was not that smart back than so I didn’t absorb much). Well, some where along the way she have stopped asking for whatever reason. But on one particular day which was yesterday, it was the first time that I got soo excited to share with my mum what I’ve learned in school without her asking. I guess I’m going to share it here cos I’m so overwhelm with the notion that my tutor Mr Allen Roche a.k.a Mr Macho Man a.k.a Johnny Bravo taught me.
Roche taught us one very important concept. A concept that I will most difinately value. He went on saying something like this “Sales is not a bad word. You shall not fear it, cos eventually this is what your working life will revolves around.”
Wow wise words from the wise one!
“Sales is not a bad word!”
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