MY FIRST JOB.
When I was barely sixteen years old, I enrolled in a
private school for a Business Administration course; which was
totally bilingual, each class was in English and Spanish. Spanish
is my native language and since I already had some courses in
English in high school, I was looking forward to learn more.
The school had a receptionist, whom I really
admired; she was very efficient and looked like a fashion doll,
always looking fabulous. After several months of attending
school without missing a day, I was an A+ student. One day, I
noticed that the receptionist was not at her desk, and the
school principal was personally handling all the calls and
registrations, which kept him very busy.
I was in the middle of a class when they call me to the
principal’s office, that made me nervous, so I went to the
office all shaky not knowing what to expect, and right then and
there he offered me a part time position as receptionist, I was not going
to have a salary if I accepted, but I didn’t have to pay
the school tuition which was quite high in those days, plus they
would arrange my classes in such a way that it wouldn’t
affect my schooling.
After consulting with my parents I accepted the
position. I must say that I really enjoyed that arrangement,
especially because it gave me an opportunity to deal with
people. It was amazing to me that
all these professors treated me with respect and this also gave
me the drive to do better, only one thing bothered me at the
beginning, my wardrobe, it was not bad, but modest, my mother
told me not to worry about that, she said “just be
yourself, do you best and gradually you will build your
wardrobe”. This was a little
part time job that lasted three years until my graduation. I
really liked it.
Saravdw
01-17-2010.