The first 18 days were training problem. I was chosen to be a roulette dealer. Frankly, I was no very happy when I know that I’m in the roulette group. Actually I want to be a baccarat dealer. However, it’s my fate, I have to accept it and it began my 18 days of hell.
Training is not very easy and not very tough, but everyone was so tension. People leave before the training end. Many friends’ sick included me. Many friends cried. Everyone was so tried. But all of these didn’t affect our determination to become a dealer in Casino de Genting. Everyone was working so hard. We encouraged each other and our bonds become stronger and stronger.
After the training, we started to work in the casino. At first, we were so scared. We all were afraid that we will make mistakes when dealing game. We scared we will do wrong payment, we scared we will forget the procedures, we scared we will forget to show clear hand and the list going on. However, after two weeks time, we become more confident and professional. We have no more fear to dealing the game.
The tests only begin here. The difficult PS, the trouble customers and the rude dealers started to test us. They keeping make our mood down. They show no mercy to us. They torture us every single day. Some of us cried because of the idiot PS’s attitude and behavior or the scolding from customers. Never mind, we never surrender to these stresses. We keep our fighting spirit on and never give up. Because of we know that we need RM1500 and there is no else more important than RM1500.
After two months, I resigned. I’m no more a croupier. I packed my begs and go back home. My body is giving warning to me. So, for my health, I choose go back home before the contract end.
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