The Interview.
It’s Sunday, and there are 4 more days till Denni comes back to Jakarta. And as I said in my previous post, I’ll be going home on Wednesday. So we won’t have the chance to catch up. I miss Denni too much. I know I won’t be missing him this much if we were in the same country. Though it’s only Jakarta and Kuala Lumpur, and it’s only one hour different time. Yet, I feel different. Or maybe I’m afraid, too afraid.
Enough with Denni’s thing. I know he is too addictive! Talk about my interview last Friday. OMG! I was being interviewed for one and half hour. The office doesn’t look like an office, I swear. First time I stepped into the office, I felt so weird. There are only 5 workers, and if I got the job, I would be the sixth. And after I met the boss, my weirdness feeling was gone slowly. She explained about the company, the job and blablablahh. Let’s keep all the finger crossed for this job. I’ll have one more interview.
Gotta get up now cos I’ve been up since 11am and still lazying around till now (12.15pm).
You know you love me!!
