Boredom is no longer an issue
here in SG. The new fad in my horizon is body pain, lack of sleep and exhaustion.
There are still no complaints here. I like feeling busy. For some unknown
reason, the more work being laid on my plate, the better I feel. I enjoy a challenge;
jobs that would make me think, as I find that doing easy tasks day after day
makes life monotonous. I have been classified a workaholic (by a professional),
that’s why I almost blew my head off when I had to take a break for a couple of
months. Even working from home is not stimulating enough for me.
Speaking of which, I’m currently
stuck at home trying to finish editing and layout for 3 magazines from my
former company. The person they got to replace me got sacked so they called and
asked me to complete the editions. It posed for some extra cash so I took
advantage of the opportunity.
I still have some worries about
getting a job here, as I’ve sent out over 30 CVs and I still haven’t gotten a
reply other than acknowledgements of receipts. My mom, dad and Ogot kept
reminding me that it’s only been two weeks and it does take time but I can’t help
but doubt myself. Self-reservation is washing over me. The voice inside my head
saying that I may not be good enough is lingering despite my attempts at being
optimistic. I’m confident about my qualifications and am an efficient worker,
you can’t ask my references. I am very passionate when it comes to work as I’ve
made elaborate plans of the things I want in life and working hard is the way
to get there. This is mainly why I’m baffled as to what is going on with me. Perhaps
being in a different country where I’m not familiar with the processes and all
else in between is what’s rattling me. I just have to hack it and get a better
hold of myself. Nothing ever comes easy. I just need to keep in mind that this
is what I really want and these are the things I have to go through to get to where I want to be.. =)
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