Tuesday, September 13, 2005
I'm beginning to realise how
different i am from everyone else.
I'm still pretty much a
naive, innocent teenager wif no
xin1 ji1. I dun plot against people in order to get wat i want.
I dun think and
plan too far ahead. I take each each dae as it comes. I can't imagine wat i'll be like in 2 years' time.
I dun think much about my
career. I dunno wat i'll be working as in the future. A marketing executive? But i dun
socialise well wif ppl... Die...
I dun have the flair for
writing. Esp for writing business letters and reports. I take 3 daes to finish one assignment, while others complete it effortlessly in half an hour. But i'll be dealing wif a lot of those next time... Die...
I suck in writing
resumes, cover letters and what-have-yous. I've no idea how to flaunt my talents and accomplishments, and oso how to '
sell' myself to the employer using that few sheets of paper. I've poor writing skills, remember?
I neva knew till todae that if u r applying for a
marketing position, u must label all kinds of
sports as ur fav hobbies/interests. But i dun play any kind of sports! Oh, u mean i must fake it and write it down? Oh.
Since when did the world become so fake? Or was it fake all along, but i simply din realise it?
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