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Sunday, November 13, 2005


Didn't manage to blog in office. So i waited till today, got some time to sit down and blog.

Have been working for 3 days already. Didn't have the great feelings, becos i guess i am not used to the working life. But nonetheless, there are still countless things for me to learn from. Was so excited about the interviews that i have sit in. Learnt so much from it. Aiyo i dunnoe how to put it into words, but one word of advise to those out there, be enthusiastic when u attend a interview, the tone of your voice, the way u speak, mainly the first impression is very important. Anyone needs a job, just send me your CV, and i will try to match one for you. Let me know your name too. SMS me for more details.

Been doing alot of readings, trying out on phone interviews, I dun think i have anymore problems in matching CVs. The next step will be to polish up my interviewing skills, find more candidates for the jobs available and start interviewing.

My office environment wise is very good. I have nothing to complain about. I am very bless to have such nice colleagues in my first job. Always encouraging me, though sometimes i feel a little out of the group. But nonetheless, they are still very lively and bubbly colleagues! Yes! All of them! And you know what? My office will have a feasting party every friday! IS the company's way of gathering the whole office and have a great time together. SO fun!!

Did i mention about my team leader Jason. He is a very nice guy, coaching me patiently and answering all the questions i have. My office has a culture that everytime when a person closed a case, they will email the whole office and share the joy with everyone. On friday, the IT (perm) side closed 1 or 2 case, (is their first one) and everyone was so happy, and they starting hitting on the desk to make a joyful noise. Then someone from my side decided to stand on the table to show victory, so the other colleague of mine make a comment that my team leader will never do such a thing like standing on the table. So the one that stood on the table challenge her, "f Jason stands on the desk, you treat all of us to lunch?" She said "fine". So colleague D when to tell Jason about it. Jason thot why not? Free lunch leh. So he stood on his desk lor! Horray!! Hahahaha Free lunch!! YEAH!!! All of you must see the scenerio. It was so funny. And Jason just blush, literally. It was so red!!! HAHAHAHAHA. But nonetheless, thanks to jason, Free lunch!!

Actually i was having my low time jitters on thursday. I felt so out of place, so imcompetent in work place. I was sick at the same time. My feet hurt so terribly. I reached my high point when i met daphne for lunch, becos my feet heard so much, i found myself a seat in the food court, sat down and check what happen. I dun know why but i just hold it anymore, i cried, when i saw my feet bleeding. Called dada to shu ku. I think is just the kind of emotions i get when i face a new environment. I am trying to cope, though not so well. I guess is just a personal thingy. I just don;t feel great about myself la. Wonder how will the next week be like. And my poor feet. Is now so bruised. Even the auntie who sold me the pair of slippers say said that i was a poor thing.

Had a good time spend with dada. He has been so nice, picking me up from work, these few days. Such quality time. Went for a voluntary work with his mum. I didn't do anything la, as i dun know what to do also. Dada was there to take pictures. So nice, to see so many people with a kind heart helping all those less fortunate. There was a incident where a group of mentally diabled all stuck in the almost spolit lift. They were trapped for a good 15 minutes. When the repair man finally came, and got all of them out, one was so frighten that she cried and trembled. I felt so painful when i saw her. She must have went through tremendous fear.

So bless to have my dada with me la. He has been giving in to me, helping me fianancially. Must help him out when i get my pay. I am looking forward to spent my next available time with him. He must be in camp sleeping now. Hehehe. Miss him heaps.

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