I was called up for an interview after submitting my application for an advertised position of HR officer. I ended up with an interviewer who was half an hour late and tried for an hour to convince me to be an insurance agent! wtf!?!? there was no HR post to begin with!!
i'm now on the train home in my newly-bought shirt and tie that cost half of whatever was left in my bank account.. and to think i took half day leave for this!
update: me and my new shirt are, well, totally drenched from the downpour, and the shirt, which hasn't been washed since I bought it yesterday, is making me feel itchy all over. it's fml all over again.
- posted from my iPhone
a personal scrapbook of fragments depicting the beginning of the rest of my life..
i am the centre of my universe
i am the centre of my universe. i strive to make myself happy in every given circumstance. i know that i have infinite potential in everything i set my mind to do. i want to be the best that i can be, and i will enjoy myself tremendously in the process of fulfilling my ambitions. i have the drive and determination to stick to my main objectives. i see a brilliant future ahead of me, and i hear the echoes of promise in the distance. i seek to uphold my values of honesty and integrity, and create a legacy out of these principles. i feel good about myself. i know how special i am. there's no one else like me, and there's no one else i want to be.
