Saturday, March 21, 2009

Hi folks! 4 more weeks to go before the end of our attachment programme. Hopefully all of you are having a great time.

I'm truly satisfised with all the things i had done and contributed so far. No offence, compared to most of my friends, the tasks that were assigned to me was so much 'challenging'. Due to confidentiality, i can't disclosed those information. Sometimes i felt so fucked-up, the things they ordered me to complete was so ridiculous that i can't even imagined.

At the end of the day, i believed it's part of work.

But i'm thankful in some ways. They provided me with the platform to engage managers and operation executives from different organisations. Gave me a rare opportunity to pay a visit to CEVA logistics DC, a US based firm. One of the top 5 players in this fast moving supply chain logistics industry.

Work aside, i'm blessed with fun-loving colleagues. At times, i must learn to reply in a 'politically correct answer'.

Wrapping up, i hope to equip myself with all the experiences and knowledges before moving on.

Sunday, March 1, 2009

I have already walked one fourth of my life on this earth. Looking back, I felt life has been quite good to me except for some misery that happened lately. Otherwise, it's perfectly alright.

As a child, no worries, no responsibilities. As a teenager, increased responsibilities but just continue to play and fool around. As an adult, we must account for our words and actions.

Actually, I am afraid of growing old but I know this is part of life. Inevitably, I will grow old and die one day. Once old, there are many limitations to life and I hate it. I want to run, swim, dive, sleep for three hours and still be fine. And I understand it will not last long.

Talking about life, tml will be my 'first day of work'. How am I feeling right now? Feeling ok, a little anxious but not looking forward to it. Why? It's simple, I am still fond of aerospace. When you love something so deeply before, it's hard to let go. It's been almost two years and still could not get over it.

I am still confuse about my career and what am I going to do in the future. To lessen my heartache, I promise myself to work for aerospace companies dealing with logistic.

Enough said, to all my 'handsome' and 'pretty' friends enjoy your ITP while you can. At least for now, we are the youths from SP.

They treated me so kind, I don't know what to do.