I'm SAMANTHA/SAM/CARROT. Troll in specs, laugh like the world's ending and sarcasm-ception is my favorite storybook. A fangirl, a writer, a dreamer.
What doesn't kill you only makes you stronger.
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"The Doctor's darkest hour. He will rise higher than ever before and then fall so much further."
"Number two-hundred-and-eight."
Its been a long while since I last blogged. Without me realizing it, it has been fourteen weeks since I first stepped into the company I'm in for internship. It has started off as a chore at first, I wasn't prepared for internship this early and to be honest, I would rather say I was intimidated. The idea of internship scares me actually. I was afraid that I wouldn't know what to do during work and eventually embarrass myself. Then as the days went by, I was terribly bored. I hadn't been quite happy with the work that I was assigned with. Marketing was all I do everyday here at work. I wish they would give me the job that they had once told me and my friend that we were going to work on - creating a campaign for a product. Yet, nevertheless, I wouldn't deny that I was good at what they gave me though I strongly dislike it. Now that I'm at the final lap of my internship, there was this weird sense of nostalgia in me. I know I would miss this company. Not for the work of course(I'm not a masochist) but for the people here. The supervisor is a nice man while I became close with my lunch buddy colleague. They are the people that made this internship somewhat enjoyable. Of course, I had my whatsapp group to last my time here when I am doing nothing. Joyce and Dawn, the two person who have brighten my time so much ever since.. lets not mention anymore. I promise myself to move on. It's funny how you could easily relate to people who you ain't that close instead of those who you have been close to for one-third of your life. But sometimes, things just happens. Not that I would like to have a play and preview then erase what I dislike off my life. Well, I just hope things go well.
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