One
time when I was applying for a job I noticed that my resume was not stapled
correctly.
I
immediately knew what to do.
I left the line, since it was a long
line, and told the person next in me, “I will go out but I will be back. I just
need to fix my resume.”
I was confident that I will find
what I needed in fixing my resume. The building where I went is across a store
that sells office supplies. And what I needed at that time is a basic item.
So I went to the store where
I was greeted by a friendly security guard.
Being in a hurry, I ask the crew
that I first saw where I can find the staplers and staple wires. He did his job
and guided me to the items that I will buy.
When I reach the isle I chose a
small stapler and hurriedly grabbed a staple wire. Then I immediately go to the
counter section to pay. After I paid I opened the two items that I bought.
Guess what I found out? The size of
the staple wire does not match with the stapler.
I was a little frustrated because I
know that it was entirely my fault. I did not check them. My only resolve on
the situation was to let my resume stay disarranged. I cannot spend money for
another set of staplers. Or I could separate the two sheets of paper by my hand
and return the used staple wire by my hand also.
Then, when I was on my way out the
store I saw a stapler near the guard. It was obvious that it was intended for
the use of the crew at the photocopy section. The guard probably knew my
situation because I kind of let my frustration - visible by talking to myself.
“Kuya, can I borrow the stapler.” I
hesitantly said.
“Of course,” the guard said.
“Had I known I can borrow from you.
I could have save money,” I said while I was fixing my resume.
“If you only ask,” he said.
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