woke up this morning with no missed calls. was wondering when will the news come, be it good or bad. Though I'm not that anxious to be taking up the job, but im not happy to accept rejections as well. haha. especially on my first job interview.

first and foremost, I got the position. haa!

Yvonne called this noon and asked "how's the interview yesterday?"

not being confident of the outcome, "it went on fine, but they did not get back to me yet." not knowing Yvonne will be the one breaking the news to me.

"oh, i was about to get back to you about the outcome. She was very happy with your performance and arranged for you to meet up with the HR dept."

I of course, was over the moon.

uncle picked me up after work and in the car he said he could recommend me into HSBC cos he know of some one in the investment sector and she's dealing with multi-million clients. it would be good to be introduced by internal staff into the company. uncle will get to her tomolo. I await for good news.

anyway, Between CitiBank and HSBC, I preferred HSBC as it is the highest paying company as compared to the rest. but dunno la. will see how tomolo. thurs will be the day Im going down to Citibank to confirm everything. guess im pretty much left with no other choice.

shall pray about it and let God lead the way.

It seems that im blogging everyday. and recently bout the job at citibank. and probably for the next few days too. haha. being at uncle's house is the feeling I missed for so long since the study week. August never fails to stick to me again. well, I love it. hee. Aunt is getting much better over the death of grandad since I last saw her. im so happy to see her smile. everyone is getting on well with their life.
It like this. after every loss, be it family friends or anything, we have to accept, pick ourselves up and move on eventually. the world will rotate, I chose to live each day meaningfully.

one regret in my life till this day, is the relationship with my dad. if i had to choose, I would never had choose to quarrel with him 5 years back. just last week, the fear of losing a love one sets into my heart. what if my dad is left with just a few more months, few weeks or even days. I would never had got the chance to show him that I love him. I cried for a couple of days. Silly as it may sounds, but i really felt that.

God, please bless my love ones with a healthy body so that they will live to glorify your name