I got a new part time job 2 weeks ago. Now I work at a patisserie in my hometown. My friend has been working there for a year and a half. I was looking for new part time job, and then she introduced the job to me. It is encouraging to work with her so I decided to take the job. Usually I work from 4:00 pm to 9:00 pm, on Wednesday, Thursday, Saturday and Sunday. On Sunday, from 3:00 pm to 8:00 pm because it is the closing time on the day. In this season, we will be very busy because of so many Christmas cake reservations. I am going to die on 23rd, 24th or 25th. It is really fearful. While my working time, the shop is filled with sweet smelling of butter. The smell makes me happy. I remembered that I wanted to be a baker and it was my dream when I was a little.
I have to learn a lot of works (before Christmas, I wish I could). My 2 friends teach and help me. I can do just little things now so I will do my best to learn.
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