Wednesday, April 6, 2011

days I haven't recorded anything.

day 250.
a caring email to a co-worker who left the firm. I realized that many people come and go in the world of accounting. Since you're doing the some things (tax or audit), when you become bored or tired of the environment that you're working in, you jump to another firm. Since my time here at the firm I'm working at, I watched people come and go; and one of them was my senior on my very first audit. How intimidating that first audit was! I was completely clueless but she never became frustrated at me for my lack of knowledge and skills. She took me under her care (true story) and taught me many things! On her last day, I sent her an email expressing my appreciation and care towards her, thanking her for all her audit wisdom and knowledge! :)

day 251.
a tour at a mattress company! a very unique experience. Watching workers build mattresses, it's like watching "how it's made" on the discovery channel. So cool! Saw many employees at the factory and took time to say hi and smile at them :) and telling them that they have really good skills at making mattresses! I want to operate those machines, vrooom vroom! (they don't make that sounds)...they use a lot of threads!! wow. so cool. and I have some of them at home too! :D

day 252.
crazy balloon animal twisting night! There is an evangelical event at market village this week, where workers are twisting balloons into animals. I helped my parents learn how to twist these long balloons into something that looks similarly to an animal....hahahaha. I have learned how to twist a dog, swan, and somewhat of a flower...For some reason, I think the children will focus more on the balloon animals (temporary goodness) rather than the gospel that is being told to them (eternal goodness). I pray that the children won't be excited for the disproportional animal figures but for the life changing gospel that comes from Jesus Christ! hahaha, I broke the pump too, and my lungs do not have enough capacity to blow long stretchy balloons. I wonder if my gas exchange site will collapse. Who knows.

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