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I grew up loving the number 1 fast food chain for kids in the Philippines. When I stopped schooling for college due to transferring from Luzon to Mindanao and my course was not offered in near by colleges, I was forced to work. I chose Jollibee in Cotabato City and applied for work as a sales marketing assistant (smart). I immediately enjoyed it because I get to host parties for kids and we had direct contact with costumers. Our first priority was to help kids enjoy their food and help assemble their toys for them. I had the chance to save for my love of toys and novelties like lunch boxes, tumblers, and anything that a kid can use.

Now I have a little boy of my own my cherished toys and novelties are now passed to him. Here is one of the things I passed to him that he will be using next year as his lunch box.


Gem October 4, 2008 at 1:59 AM  

Ganda ng lunch box niya... Hehe!

iceah October 4, 2008 at 8:15 AM  

isa lang yan sa sinave ko talga para sa magiging baby ko c: di kopa kilala noon c pasti c:

Gem October 4, 2008 at 9:59 AM  

Really? Wow! That's sweet... at di pa binigay sa pamangkin.. hehehe.

chubskulit October 4, 2008 at 4:08 PM  

wow, very sintemental... I have stuff save for my daughter too, i think its a valuable thing to have for our kids!

Jabee should reward you for promoting them hehehe...

deejames October 5, 2008 at 5:43 AM  

wow.. galing naman.. i never thought of that... so sweet..

Tiffiney October 5, 2008 at 9:47 AM  

It is so awesome to pass things down...I have tons of things I passed down to my being my doll house I passed down to my daughter..funny thing is all of my kids have played with ...the boys usually play their little power rangers in

iceah October 5, 2008 at 5:02 PM  

thyat's nice c: my hubby passed this Pinochio book which also came from his father 3 generations crazy isn't it c:

you gave me ideas dear i'll write this too c: mwa! a kiss from moi! c:

JollibeeKid April 6, 2011 at 2:13 AM  

I hope to have a similar story as you one day...

isah liit

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