The first delivery

Hi again...

Today i did the delivery of my 1st car sold. It was a very cute looking champagne-coloured B200. When i first saw it, i almost felt like tearing. You wont believe it. I guess that's why they call it "delivery". The car carried with it so much emotion that i have experienced during the month stay with my present company. So much. I bet the owner probably didnt know how much their car meant to me.

It was the only order i took that was smooth-sailing. The other 2, though fantastic, didnt materialise. In this month's time, my emotions have gone up and down like a roller-coaster ride and i have only myself to depend on. One of my colleagues have been extremely encouraging to me and Im very grateful to him for all the help he has rendered me. Sometimes when i think back, my life has changed so much since my flying days. I still havent regretted crossing over to car trade because this is really what i wanted to do for a long time.
But sometimes when i sit back and think hard... Maybe this trade wont be my career either. Its still too early to say but i know that i would want to have a family and i would definitely want to spend quality time with my husband and children. If being in the car trade means i gotta work sat and sun and still have people hounding me in the middle of the night, then probably i would need to consider a job change.

Anyhow its still early to talk about that now.

Back to my work. As i have said, things have been quite good and things have turned quiet again now. My manager hasnt been very friendly to me recently and i know he isnt too pleased with me now. All because of that stupid sat when i got the time of the duty wrong! I seriously didnt know that the showroom opens as normal weekday hours as saturday! So i came in at the time of Sun and my manager was very unhappy with me. I think i need to work doubly hard to bring in the sale and to build up his confidence in me again that i am a trustworthy employee.