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Senior Flight Attendant is a sad thing?
Written at Monday, October 29, 2007 | back to top

Jetstar has came up with something called SFA which means Senior Flight Attendant. Crew are selected based on their performance and number of M.Cs and they will go through a course of training on how to teach and lead the junior crew. the criteria of a SFA is at least a year flying experience in jetstar or other major other airlines. and if they continue to perform well, after 2 years they have a higher chance of a promotion to Purser.. aka CSC (Customer Service Coordinator) or CIC (Crew In- Charge) same meaning. there will be an increase in pay, which also means more responsibilities.
however. i was not very excited when i heard that im going to be one of the SFAs' who will be receiving the training. don't know why im feeling that way. dont know how long i will stay in jetstar.
im just moody.. perhaps.. its bout my studies.. every month i tell myself that i must save money.. and everytime i get my paycheck, something crops up.. or someone wants to borrow money from me.. sigh.. how am i going to study like this? and they didn't say when they will be paying me back. *Kristine, be brave. don't cry.* okok. i shan't cry at little things.. sigh.. *tissue please* then i think of how i will be in the future.. blank. imagining.. images comes to my mind. but plans can't be made. frustrated.
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