The Session
It's been a really long day. And really, was on this constant mental stress throughout the session. It's so different when you really wants something and you've place so much hope onto it. Suddenly you can't be your normal self cause there's something to lose in the process. And you want to give the best in the effort. Something like that "Last Samurai" movie. You know right? All out last effort to defeat the enemy. Courageous, brave, sure hearted.... and suicidally dumb. Yeps, I suicided. I gave a full all-out effort only to have a completely opposite result. I bombed it. Nuclearly. With all the mushroom cloud and radiation thingy all in one.
I smacked my head onto the goddamn table so many times during the session so much that I wonder how did I manage to last through the whole session with that many setbacks.
On another note. It's a great experience. Even with a brief visit to such place, you get to learn so much about their working cultural. So much that you would like to use it as a benchmark against others. Which is isn't that bad, there are some real bad ones out there that we really need to weed out. Using our hands. Selectively. The lawn mower will just prune everyone all together.
Overall, really nice communication and working cultural. A nice "start-up pack" relationship with the fellow interviewees. Really, everything was just so perfect there.... except for the session.
The grass will continue growing, the cows will continue feeding on it and we'll have our normal stable supply of Ramli burger. Oh well, life goes on.
I smacked my head onto the goddamn table so many times during the session so much that I wonder how did I manage to last through the whole session with that many setbacks.
On another note. It's a great experience. Even with a brief visit to such place, you get to learn so much about their working cultural. So much that you would like to use it as a benchmark against others. Which is isn't that bad, there are some real bad ones out there that we really need to weed out. Using our hands. Selectively. The lawn mower will just prune everyone all together.
Overall, really nice communication and working cultural. A nice "start-up pack" relationship with the fellow interviewees. Really, everything was just so perfect there.... except for the session.
The grass will continue growing, the cows will continue feeding on it and we'll have our normal stable supply of Ramli burger. Oh well, life goes on.
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