The rainy season is a few months in my country ended. Now the weather starts to become dry. And winter is approaching. The rainy season, almost like I have not sold a paint bucket. As the rainy season is not the construction season. Are beginning to feel tired because of economic difficulties. Few today, I constantly receive phone calls asking about the paint used in construction. I'm very happy. Although still not received an order yet. But it seems that my business is beginning to prosper.
So two years has elapsed, since I began to step into the business industry paint. I opened a small supermarket, and some manufacturers sell paint. Initial work very hard, very low incomes. But I was very persistent to build and promote their brands. So far, my reputation was flying pretty far. Many large customers have come to me. I started boldly than in the business environment. In two years, I have matured a lot. Rather, my humans almost different man hired my former. I'm back to myself my true man. I believe my business will succeed in the future. Though now it is not good. When you go to work for a company. I always felt I was the unfortunate. Although in the eyes of people, I'm always very successful. Despite trying, and thinking how. I still do not feel happy. I went the wrong way, I should invest in the business from a very young age. Instead of trying to re-learn a profession that I do not intend to do. So I've wasted a lot of time, effort, money, and her youth. Going to do a job that I do not really like, is a painful and terrible thing for me. I always feel I'm self perverted his soul for occupation. I made another wrong, stunts, and weaken ourselves. But last May, I have awakened. I was very brave and throw away all the things which do not belong to her. I returned home, I set up from scratch. And perhaps, after two years of hard work. I'm going to succeed. Although not successful. But I'm regaining the confidence and happiness of myself. I'm lucky because although went the wrong way, but I've come back in time. The work that I am pursuing is sure to succeed. All just a matter of time. Come on, my. I began to feel the success, happiness is coming very close to me. This is wonderful. The idea has always been myself, though I have trouble, struggling in life to the point, how wonderful. I love the independence!
Author: Pham Thi Hoi
So two years has elapsed, since I began to step into the business industry paint. I opened a small supermarket, and some manufacturers sell paint. Initial work very hard, very low incomes. But I was very persistent to build and promote their brands. So far, my reputation was flying pretty far. Many large customers have come to me. I started boldly than in the business environment. In two years, I have matured a lot. Rather, my humans almost different man hired my former. I'm back to myself my true man. I believe my business will succeed in the future. Though now it is not good. When you go to work for a company. I always felt I was the unfortunate. Although in the eyes of people, I'm always very successful. Despite trying, and thinking how. I still do not feel happy. I went the wrong way, I should invest in the business from a very young age. Instead of trying to re-learn a profession that I do not intend to do. So I've wasted a lot of time, effort, money, and her youth. Going to do a job that I do not really like, is a painful and terrible thing for me. I always feel I'm self perverted his soul for occupation. I made another wrong, stunts, and weaken ourselves. But last May, I have awakened. I was very brave and throw away all the things which do not belong to her. I returned home, I set up from scratch. And perhaps, after two years of hard work. I'm going to succeed. Although not successful. But I'm regaining the confidence and happiness of myself. I'm lucky because although went the wrong way, but I've come back in time. The work that I am pursuing is sure to succeed. All just a matter of time. Come on, my. I began to feel the success, happiness is coming very close to me. This is wonderful. The idea has always been myself, though I have trouble, struggling in life to the point, how wonderful. I love the independence!
Author: Pham Thi Hoi
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