How sucks of my English written skill
I don't know why I try to insist on writing this blog in English.
For practising my writing English? Ridiculous.
Just read through what I wrote, it's too common and not the style I expect. It's really difficult for me to express what I am thinking and feeling in English exactly, compactly and elegantly. why I am still insisting on.
Today went to Shangri-La with Yewjinn, Shaun for that training.
It's the first time working in the hotel's restaurant. I can not understand any name of the food on Menu, liking a illiteracy...... So I think it's really interesting and useful for me to learn many things about all kinds of strange food by this chance.
Luckily, there are Yewjinn and Shaun. It would be funny.
The manager of the Garden Terrace asked us a question in the training-"Die for money or die for career, which one you choose?"
Babyhood question. I know the answer he want to get is "Career! Because money can come from career". But my answer is both them are foolish. Money and career are used for enjoying and priding, it's stupid that die for them.
Then what do I die for? "Die for dream"?! It's the story of hero as Alexander but not me. I am only a toy played by god in the world. Maybe only die for myself.
I really do not be afraid of death, the thing I dread is ageing.
After that training, We 3 gadded about Orchard Road.
Every one, Every store, Every light are preparing for Christmas day except me.
"Can I buy a gift and present to myself?"
"Can you present me a Christmas gift and I pay the money."
"You should buy a Christmas gift for her, I can pass it to her if you don't dare to.""Haha. No! The gift she want to receive in Chtistmas is not mine! There already has a guy would present her!"
"I plan to close handphone, disconnect the net and lock my door on 24th. How about you?"
"............."
............
Every thing disappeared so quickly in the night except myself.
Today is Monday again, the second week of the holiday. It would be a busy plan week but I really don't know what I would do.
For practising my writing English? Ridiculous.
Just read through what I wrote, it's too common and not the style I expect. It's really difficult for me to express what I am thinking and feeling in English exactly, compactly and elegantly. why I am still insisting on.
Today went to Shangri-La with Yewjinn, Shaun for that training.
It's the first time working in the hotel's restaurant. I can not understand any name of the food on Menu, liking a illiteracy...... So I think it's really interesting and useful for me to learn many things about all kinds of strange food by this chance.
Luckily, there are Yewjinn and Shaun. It would be funny.
The manager of the Garden Terrace asked us a question in the training-"Die for money or die for career, which one you choose?"
Babyhood question. I know the answer he want to get is "Career! Because money can come from career". But my answer is both them are foolish. Money and career are used for enjoying and priding, it's stupid that die for them.
Then what do I die for? "Die for dream"?! It's the story of hero as Alexander but not me. I am only a toy played by god in the world. Maybe only die for myself.
I really do not be afraid of death, the thing I dread is ageing.
After that training, We 3 gadded about Orchard Road.
Every one, Every store, Every light are preparing for Christmas day except me.
"Can I buy a gift and present to myself?"
"Can you present me a Christmas gift and I pay the money."
"You should buy a Christmas gift for her, I can pass it to her if you don't dare to.""Haha. No! The gift she want to receive in Chtistmas is not mine! There already has a guy would present her!"
"I plan to close handphone, disconnect the net and lock my door on 24th. How about you?"
"............."
............
Every thing disappeared so quickly in the night except myself.
Today is Monday again, the second week of the holiday. It would be a busy plan week but I really don't know what I would do.
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