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Today took a long walk to North Shore.
It was quiet and mignon at this area. I was planning to go to Luna Park, but I found it was a playground and I wasn't that into it. I walked along the river away from the park, the landmarks, Harbour Bridge and Opera House showed up again, but I' ll never be tired of them ! In the end, I found a very secret and tranquil place just face to bridge and opera, and only the sound of waves slapping the coast. It was the most lovely part of today's trip.
Late that night, I received a mistake message asking someone to work on Wednesday. After I replied that I was not that "someone" but I needed a job, they gave me a tryout the next day. Unfortunately, when I asked them more about the wage and working days per week, they felt annoyed and in the end they said : you asked too much so forget it. Lawrence told me maybe they felt it was me, instead of them, who picked this work.
Damn it was just a 8 dollars-per-hour job, why needed to be so cocky like there were thousands of people killing for it ?? I couldn't help wonder if it was me being so picky, or in Sydney it was normal to be cocky to offer a shit job ?