A letter for Mom-2007/4/17

Dear Mommy:

I miss you so much. Sorry I haven’t gone home for a long time. But I’ve been very busy. I had to prepare the entrance exam of graduate school.

In a month I am with you. I am looking forward it. The test was over today, and I am going to prepare the interview. Surprisingly, I got good grade and so are my friends. Everyone was excited about it. We taught each other what we should prepare. I like them so much. In the end of the month, we will know the result of the interview.

There is good news that I must tell you. A swimmer in my work place said he will give me a laptop as a prize because of my good performance on studying. At the beginning I wanted to refuse that, but latter I thought of sister, she said she had desired a laptop for a long time. So I decided to accept the giving.

Last month you told me that you were going to run out of money. Don’t worry, this time I am going home with some money. Besides, I got a good part-time job so that I can bring more back next time! By the way, I hope you can stop Dad’s wasting money. Don’t let him buy too much coffee. It’s also not good for his health.


P.S. Be kind to your husband. You always be too rough to him.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Yuffie

Work in the United Hotel

During these three days(6/1,6/4,6/5), I worked in the United Hotel which is located at Fu Sin Road, 200. At June 1th, I met Jake Tong, who is vice manager of the hotel. I am empressed about his outstanding of talking. Even though we have a great age gap which is about 30 years, he was no dare to chat with Ketten and me. In addition, he knows how to extend the topic we discussed. This is a talent I need because I am too stupid to talking to make friends.
At 6/4, 6/5, it were really boring days. There is almost no client. I just read and read, but the light was so weak that I feel unconfortable with my eyes. Yet, I still continue to read because I don't know what to do. The other reason I felt unfortable is my dress. I really hate dress like a ... girl. How shamed I was when I sit there.
After the two-day work, I understood how bad the English ability I have. Except the bedge, I totally didn't understand what these foriegners are talking about. My answers were always the same: "Do you want to go to the Computax?" or "Are you Exhibitor or Buyer?" As soon as forigeners showed their unpatient to me, I felt sad. I learned such a long time English, why couldn't I understand even a word?