Fail habis
I have nothing else to say about my absolute kebodohan at times. Showed up for the interview bright and early, WITHOUT bringing my resume. Panicked and nearly died. Luckily I remembered my certs and transcript otherwise I could have been applying for a cleaner’s job for all anyone cared. The interviewer was kind too.. but I’m always suspicious of too-nice interviewers. Heck for all you know, they might be nice cos they’re sympathetic cos they will not be giving you the job. He left the impression on me that this department I’m applying for is ‘chiu kap’ hard to get into. Suddenly I’m starting to want this job.
Sigh. We always want what’s coveted by others, especially those with a hint of ‘limited edition’ to it.
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Met up with Jess for lunch where we talked about working, working life (wat life?) and those growing up issues like car, house, credit card. Mostly it’s just about how to stretch our salary to cover it. In her generosity, she offloaded a whole carton of Fruit Tree drinks on me. Nearly broke my back carrying it up to my apartment.
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Now I have to go figure out how to do my Treasury assignment. I really doubt I can finish it by Friday.
