It has been quite long since I last posted anything here. By the way, see anything different? Yes, the header. You’re absolutely right. I have changed it. Inspired by the Astro Ria’s hmm..I don’t know what to call it. But it’s there, on Astro. I just want to have something more, fun and funky and so-called artistic so, there you go.
I have started my new job. Yes, a new job, again. No, it’s not my hobby. Job hopping is certainly not going to be in my list. Long story short, I resign from my previous job 2 days before raya. I asked for a transfer from the sales department to the marketing so after submitting my letter, I have to wait for the marketing people to call me and do the follow ups as I have forwarded my resume to my sales manager, and he has forwarded it to the marketing director.
I received the call from the market dept on the 16th of October. I screwed up the phone screen, badly. The person didn’t know anything about me asking for a transfer. He just called me up after his boss (the marketing director) gave him my resume.
I was kind of pissed at that time because what’s the point of me writing a letter of transfer and stuffs, just to know that, in the end, I have to go through the same procedure!. To make things even better, the guy who called me, didn’t know anything about it!
Maybe that’s why I failed the phone screen. I explained to him my real situation and he was like, so blur but still he asked me the stupid interviewer questions. The questions were so damn bloody annoying. As if I was applying for a minister’s job.
I mean, come on, do I still need to go through the same process like when I first applied for the sales executive job? His accent was so fucking irritating too. It was kind of funny to listen to him actually. It’s neither British nor American. It’s not even Australian and even far from Singaporean or Malaysian. I just don’t know what to call it. Nah, screw it! Goodbye ME!
So, I applied for another job and thankfully, I got it. As a research executive for a publishing company. I was on “free leave” for almost three weeks, and I started my new job on the 1st of November. The office is quite nice. I mean, there are only around 25 staffs, so it’s not really a big company.
The fist two days were pretty boring because I had nothing to do. My boss asked me to just read the magazines, and get to know the publication better. The people are nice too. But I haven’t got the chance to get to know them better because they are quite busy with their jobs. Hopefully, the coming weeks are gonna be better. Fingers cross!
I’m turning 20 in 23 days time. Should I be happy, be sad or what? I should just be positive right? Like a friend of mine once told me, it’s a law of attraction. Be positive and you will attract all the positive things to come your way. That sounds really good eh? But kind of fairy tale-ish because nothing is gonna stay good, forever. Right?
I just hope, this time around I will get to celebrate my birthday in a nicer way. Hopefully there will be lots of presents too (which I doubt. Hahaha!). No, I’m not asking for any gifts, but I just hope people would remember my birthday (especially my friends) as I remember theirs. Simple, isn’t it?
It’s a kind of appreciation if we do remember someone else’s birthday. To me, it means that you do actually, care for the person even as just a normal friends.
Nothing else for me to write actually. If I were to post my daily activities one by one, it’s gonna take me forever. But that’s not the main point. It’s gonna be seriously boring as I don’t have and don’t do that much of interesting and fun activities. Sad huh? Never mind.
Goodnite y’all!
