yesterday, i woke up at 6, went to tung chung with 903 Big Air Anti-Drugs Drama group. we went to perform in a high school, i was the MC. i felt ...... i felt ...... i don't know how to explain it, but sure i've seen a part of the world that i've never been. there was an interactive part of the show, and i have to ask the students a few question. when i held the microphone to a girl student, she said : DON'T ASK ME LA~ and she pushed my hand away. god. speechless. i don't care if you'll become miss hongkong or a sales or work in 7-11 a few years later, if your boss ask you something, if your customer ask you something, will you do that to them? be polite to everyone, absolutely for your own good.
if you treat people better, people will treat you better.
if you treat them like sht, they might not treat you the same way,
but they might not be very nice to you in their mind. that's not very nice too right?
just like me, u know how many gore movies i watch in a year.
don't ever try to imagine what's in my mind.
