After I finished the school this year, I began to hunt work. Several months later, I still hadn't found a job that I was interested in. Last Sunday morning I received a phone call from a man calling him Mr. Green. He said to me on the phone,"I hear you do very better in your studies. I may have a job for you." I entered his office with a beaten heart. How I hoped that I will go through the job-hunting talk and he would take me on as a lab assistant. And to my surprise, he said turned out disappointing. He only needed a model.
