Six months is not a short period of time; it consumes half of the Gregorian calendar year. And Friday March the 2nd marked the end of the long stretch of the management training program which i, as part of the team of new new employees, or rather management trainees, was involved in.
And in between the start and end, i chanced at both the ups and downs of my co-workers, which take their own respective turns in response to the time at which pressure and leisure set in, with a markable cycle of going outs after dreadful, be it good or bad, presentations, which were our tasks.
But more importantly, the discovery of the volatile self made the experience even more meaningful. The surgery for the shoulder problem started the roller coaster of emotions, triggering the once unexplored, unchartered seas of feelings that made me more humane in experiencing life, yet more explosive in composure as opposed to the calm that once took hold.
And Friday marked another part of destiny i would have never imagined; the surprising job placement. Alhamdulillah, i received the letter stating my going into the department of risk management, although truth be told, i have never heard of the said department nor even imagined to be associated with risk management throughout my life. And in all sincerity, that is the outlook that excites me for the past few days.
I pray the others to take their placements as positive news.
The rainbow of personae made the half year colourful with perspectives of different sorts.
I wish to hold on to them.
Rashidah Abdul Hamid
March 31, 2012
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khairul.anwar
April 18, 2012