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Sunday, January 16, 2011

Rocketeer

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Last Friday I attended an interview and boy, I was nervous. The only interview I experienced was a position in Leo Club but heck, it was more of excitement. With my resume tucked in a green folder, my mind was going through a million possibilities that could go wrong. 

  1. Perhaps my outfit is too casual. C'mon, blazer and denim jeans pair with ballet flats? Seriously? This is a job interview not a shopping trip.

  2. I might get too nervous till I babble out while introducing myself till I dwell on with my life stories.

    " Hi, I'm Synna Ong. I mean Ong Synna, with a dash in between the double N's. And it is two word. Not three as in Ong Syn Na, but two since the dash is in between. I don't know why my parents named me such a way but if you want to, you can call to ask. "

  3. Accidentally curse after realizing my mistake. I'll stab myself with a pen if that actually happened. 

Thankfully, none of that did.
When I stepped myself into the lift, two men in suits stared at this peculiar teenager as curiosity fill in. It took about half a minute to reach level 9 but it seemed like forever! I took a deep breath and pushed the glass door open only to be greeted with more men and women in suits.I asked for the person in charge and the interview was conducted for about 10 minutes or so. It was simple and merely to know about my availabilty rather than capability. I was told later that I have to attend another interview at the main branch the following week.
MAIN BRANCH?

Great, more people in suits and a higher risk of panic attack.

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