快乐餐厅

    Working in the kitchen of that restaurant is a quite pleasant job, more pleasant than I've expected. Although the job is somewhat boring and mechanical, indeed it's more like a streamline, the chefs hand over the dishes to me and I deliver them to the customers after packing them up. Every morning from about 11 to 3 I repeat the same routine. The heat in the kitchen is hard to stand, my clothes are always wet as if I've just taken a sauna, despite all these disadvantages, I enjoy the job nevertheless. This is certainly one of the most important thing, and of course money makes up another critical reason. I like this kind of job purely because it's so easy that I can even do it with my eyes closed, there are certainly no challenge and no stress, but I konw I won't rely on it for the rest of my life. I want to do something better than this, otherwise my education will be worthless. Sometimes the feeling of inferiority might threaten to discourage me, but I know I am not a destined failure! There are higher levels of satisfaction that I pursue. I'll have to force myself to progress.
    The chefs and the people working outside at the reception desk are all friendly people. I like all of them. Mr. Lin deems himself as a humorous guy, the jokes he makes, though not so funny, but can always bring relaxation and amusement to us. Laughters would blast out from the kitchen when the day is slow. Uncle Chang is a fast working guy. Allen is my little toy and a helpful hand who keeps me entertained when I have nothing to do. In general the working atmosphere is harmoneous and comfortable. I don't have to worry about things such as someone would be unsatisfied if I spill the soup. I am so glad that I made the right choice in terms of choosing this job instead of the other one. If I've chosen to work in the fashion shop, now I would probably worry about how to make the best impression possible and would be under the pressure of dealing with my supervisor and other employees.