25th January 2007
Firstly, Happy Birthday to my dad!
From my last post, nothing much actually happened except until 25th of January when I had my first interview which included one written test. The test was quite tough, I don’t think I did ok and I felt that I was quite unprofessional during the interview. I can’t put much hope on this one. There will be another round of interview (I think only if I pass the last one) As soon as I stepped into the office, I felt so intimidated, the office was so cold and quiet, everyone was dressed so smartly in tie and some in blazer. It was so different from my office in Bangalore, where people joke, greet each other and smile. Since I did not know which bus to take from that office to home, I ended up taking 3 buses and reached home after 1.5 hours. I guess it’s time for me to write more letters and send more applications. At the moment, I feel quite discouraged and disappointed, I do not know where in my applications that went wrong. I know I can’t compete with many in terms of results, but I believe I have more practical experience and no less of dedication and hard work. Is an honours degree really matter that much?
26th January 2007
Today, I stayed at home almost the whole day. I accompanied my aunt to buy some stuff for an hour or so. I read some pages in the Marketing book to brush up my marketing knowledge after being caught unprepared for the written test yesterday which asked me quite a few questions on marketing theories. However most part of the day, I didn’t do anything, and hence, had a lot of time thinking about practical and nonsense stuff. I felt quite lonely, missing my family a lot. Though I also didn’t have a lot of things to do when I was back home, I didn’t feel lonely, I had a lot of fun with my sister ( we danced, played badminton, sneaked out to buy junk food, talked etc) and doing the housework and dinner with the family. Though my parents are a bit conservative, they stopped rushing me to find for jobs, and allowed me to sleep till 11 or 12. Some evenings, I went out with my old friends and we never seemed to have enough time to catch up. And every night, I logged on to the internet, looking for jobs and catch up with other friends overseas. Now I am here in Sg, I am currently staying with my aunt who is my mom’s friend, but I don’t feel like part of the family. I do not have internet connection in the house, and the family sleep at about 9 pm or so. I also realized that I can’t keep up with my friends here. They are all busy with work or study, and probably six months had been too long, especially in here, people move faster than you can imagine. Before I left for India, I was like that; busy with studies and AIESEC, always in my room by myself after a day in class, trying to finish my never-ending-work but I never felt lonely then. After India, everything changed. I miss ITH, and the warm “Hey, You are back, How’s your day at work today and what are we going to do tonight?” and “Good morning EeLing, have a nice day at work and see you later” and “Good Night, everyone!” and all the amazing trips. I miss my colleagues and their warm invitation to share their lunch boxes, their kindness and patience, and their effort to make me part of the family. I wished I didn’t work that hard initially when I arrived in India, then I could have spent more time with my housemates. Now, I wished I also have my family here with me so that I don’t feel so lonely. Most of the time, I never realized or appreciate something important to me until I lose them (this time, to distance and borders of countries). I think it’s quite a cruel way to make me appreciate what I have.
Or maybe, I have been having too much time. I hate waiting for unknown. And yes, job searching is a nightmare.
