Thursday, October 1, 2009

Final Day Work : An Industrial Training Epilogue

To begin with, its my last day at work yesterday. The atmosphere around me there was calm although I could feel that my collegues were secretly whispering amongst themselves (well, I've got a good feeling what they were whispering about). Much earlier on, my employer (the kindest one I've ever worked with) treated us to a decent lunch. Credit to him for being thoughtful.
My final days at work were amazing. I've been doing recording of at least 1500 transactions in about 7 hours or so. (Haha) It was a great rush but I seemed to have been 'immuned' to it. All of that begun on Monday; I was rushing to complete the task entrusted to me before I leave the premise. I took extra attention to that; hence my headache. The about-to-leave feeling was hard on me, as I've begun to adapt to my office life. Flashback 4-months ago, I went to work because it was a pre-requisite to pass my papers. But, later on I begun to accept this practice as something I would usually do (that's my best explanation).
Yesterday morning, I was busy taking pictures with colleagues and supervisor. Too bad my employer was away (sigh). But it didn't matter as the rest were very keen to be photographed with me (thx thx). My supervisor took sometime off to have some chit-chatting with me (recollecting what I've learned thus far). I enjoyed that conversation; only regret that it was so short. As I packed up my stuffs to return home, my colleagues gave me some good advices and wishes (packed together with a box of delightful mooncake-like cookies). I am grateful for their gesture. My best part of the story was my employer rewarded me with some extra incentives and a certificate of employee recommendation. I didn't thought that I would received that. Hence on, I went on home with an emotional-charged feeling. It was a wonderful experience. I was glad that I've chosen this place to work. Thanks to everyone who supported me through it.








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