- Learning to deal with politics at work and surviving
- Lepak!
- Visiting night safari,zoo and jurong bird bird foc
- Getting staff discount for every purchase in the retailing shops in wrs
- HALLOWEEN!
- Being able to wear ranger uniforms
- Learning to walk,run and fall in safety boots
- Free flow of lemonade,peach tea,green tea and soft drinks!
- Given opportunity to organise parties for the company (:
- Learning a lot more on animals
- Free entrance to watch fire and animal shows
- Chances to get recognised awards like EXSA
- Getting to know a lot of new friends and some are really worth keeping for life
- Learning how to make cocktails!!!
- Tourists thinks you look cute in ranger and always ask for pics
- Getting to see cute kids
- Getting my body clock fucking screwed cos i start work at 6pm and ends at 12am
- Always getting injured(actually i get injured everywhere lol the last time i counted i got injured 30 times in ns LOL )
- Dealing with working in the dark
- Dealing with shitty customers ( over the years i've learnt to make fun of them instead of getting angry over them )
- You can never get rid of the stench on the uni
- sometimes company transport bo lai!must take cab somemore at night safari fucking dark knn
time really flies
and it will be the third time i celebrated halloween in night safari
many fond memories
i fell down at almost every corner in bongo but surprisingly there's one place i always thought i would fall there some day but till now i havent
it's the backyard cos its always wet and i almost always fall
many staff come and go
turnover rate damn high
but in the past,working was a breeze
and working wasnt just workingit was more of like playing and getting paid to
now working is just plain ole working and sometimes it's so hard i feel like giving up working altogether
and the feeling became stronger with the encouragement from the family
they never liked me working in bongo from the very beginning anyway
sometimes i would think why am i fighting so hard to continue working when everyone is gone and what's left are just memories which could never be relivedthen again i found new friends and the thought was pushed to the back of my mind
happy working to me (:
ending this post with a pic of me getting drenched on my 18th birthday
a tradition that has long died out
they even made a hat out of the chilli sachet box to prevent my head from getting wet
and asked me to remove my boots cos boots are damn hard to dry
obviously no use one lor
im glad when it was my turn,they banned the dumpster throwing tradition and the dirty residue one omg heng ah ti gong bo bi can lol
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