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Saturday, June 21, 2008 12:28 PM
Mmk, this actually is NOT going to be a training journal. I just want somewhere to write down my thoughts, ya know? So I will probably be writing just random things in here, some serious, some not. I'd love some comments so if I write something that catches your attention...tell me what's up. First off, just got back home last night. Was in Dallas, TX for a week in Youth for the Nations church camp, and it was amazing to say the least. I can't exactly describe in words what it was like...so I'll just leave it at that. After being down there as a Youth Leader, instead of a camper like I was last year, it's really been eye opening. I realized that a lot of these younger kids in our youth really look up to me (not saying this in a prideful way), and that I really need to step my game up for them as much as for my own sake. I think I may have decided that no matter what I end up doing as a career, I am going to want to do some Youth ministry on the side...it's just something that I am very passionate about. I love kids, and I want to be able to be a positive influence in their lives. This last week also reinforced the fact that, I have nothing to fear when it comes to my faith. I can be ridiculed, laughed at, yelled at, spit at, cursed at...all because of my beliefs (most of those things have been done to me anyways), and I can still look at the people doing these things with love in my heart and hope for them, in contrast to the anger and pain that I haev felt before. I got home from Dallas around 5pm Friday afternoon, and was at work by 5:30. Needless to say, I was emotionally exhausted, as well as physically, and going from an amazing church camp to a casino like that was...quite a reality check. It was a strange night for me to say the least. We actually had an incident with a customer that was playing blackjack. One of the newer dealers was dealing to him and left him out of a hand because he was taking too long to make his bet and the rest of the table was ready to go. Should the dealer have gone on without the customers permission? No. But the customer (Roger) should not have reacted the way he did. He stood up and threw his chips and began pointing a finger in the dealers face and cussing him out. He stormed off and got the rest of his money and then came back and did the same thing again. I was in the break room and I guess no other employees stood up for the dealer, which kind of upset me, because he is a newer dealer and he was acting like he was fine, but he was obviously bothered by the whole thing. Well later that night when I was on the table, this man, FOR SOME REASON, decides to come back. I take a quick $75 from him and he scoops up his chips and starts telling me about how our other dealer will be getting fired for cheating him like that. Now...I'm a pretty blunt person, so I politely asked him if he would like to place a bet on that? Because I like my odds. This didn't help, and I probably should have kept my mouth shut, but for some reason the whole situation just infuriated me, I had adrenaline pumping...I couldn't sit still. It ended up turning into this big problem and he started cussing at employees again (including our floor manager whom I happen to really like and I politely stepped in and asked him to never again talk to her like that). He eventually left the table and the rest of the night was boring...just an interesting first night back. On a lighter note, I'm doing back to Dallas next Tuesday before we leave for Alaska, and I'm considering getting a tattoo. I'm thinking maybe either scripture down the inside of my bicep, or something on my shoulder blade...not sure yet tho, and if I don't decide on something definate by Tuesday I'm not going to rush into something I don't really want. Anyways, I'm done for now...hope everyone is havin' a great day. God Bless, Corbin
"You can not run away from weakness; you must fight it out... or perish. And if that be so, why not now, and where you stand?" -Robert Louis Stevenson
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