Our family owns a store that offers a variety of appliances and gadgets. From the two door refrigerators, the twin tub washing machines, the split type aircon and ipod earphone are all available. My father operates the business and us siblings are his apprentice. He always teaches us something about management and proper handling, storage and displays of all the items. Aside from fire insurance, he also got a technical insurance since all we sell are electrical items. He told us that soon, we will be the one managing the affairs of our entire business so he was preparing us for the great tasks ahead of us.
My Idea of being a co-owner of a big enterprise somewhat excites me but I couldn’t help feeling a little anxious and scared at this point in my life. I am still not competent for the job. Anyway I would gradually learn all about it. First I need to finish another management course to begin.
Going back to my childhood years, I was then a child who’s looking for a father to talk to. My father then was in other country working for us to live decent life. I’ve thought that it was enough that I have all I need and want even without a good moral assistance coming from my father. Even in school, I was the most naughty student that makes me think that my life was incomplete.
As I grow in adolescent age, my life was always been so stagnant. I’ve always been the target of my bully classmates just because I was always been with all our girl classmates. I thought that my life was complete because of my friends but life was not enough without my fathers love and presence. I was always been called by my cousins and relatives as the wittiest but it never ends up to happiness and I never been content of this praise.
How I wish to know it straight from my fathers mouth that he is most proud of me but I’ve managed to live in a normal life in my way to the fullest. Excelling in life to build a family that will never be a life that I have experienced even though it never affected me in my way to good life.
Driving my car on my way to school, I suddenly passed by a scene that was so unpleasant. A group of bystanders were talking to each other and busy seeing the man who was tumbled at the road. The man was full of blood on his body and seems to be in great pain. I suddenly stopped and asked the man if I can do something for him. He growled in pain saying that he needs my help. He asked me to help him go to a nearest emergency hospital in town. I suddenly faced my fear of this scenery and helped a needy Samaritan.
On our way to the hospital strange bang coming from behind that got my attention. When I looked at the rear mirror, I saw two vehicles collides to each other. I then thought I was still lucky because I was not one of the vehicles.
Accidents comes in a n unexpected time and place. It does not give warnings before it will occur. I’ve live my life abiding the rules of the rode because I never want to be the cause of accidents and maybe the death of other people.
As I arrived the hospital, I then looked at the back of the car where the man has been seating and the noticed that there was no movement coming from him. Suddenly as I seek for a sign of life on the man, I then have concluded that he was dead because he is not breathing.
Year 2003 was the year I first bought a car. I was an employee that time of a fastfood company and I am a manager of one of their branches. My assigned branch location varies almost every month and that’s the main reason why car is a necessity for me. Sometimes I am assigned in a location near my place but most of time is far from my place.
I bought my first car as second hand but the car’s performance is still good as new. The appearance of the car doesn’t tell how old it is. It’s a four year old car but it still looks like new. I bought it from a lady who work in a bank as a manager. She really took good care of her car and that’’s why I never had a second mind buying it.
My first car had served me much during my days of work when I was a manager in a fastfood restaurant. I never had difficulties on my transportation even with the fact that I used to be assigned in far branches. Commuting in our way to our work is really a sacrifice because of the traffic and the shortage of passenger vehicles in our place. I really treasure my first ever car because it has a sentimental value on me and it helped me a lot.
