The weekend has been a bit sulky, given I wasn't really happy with the whole "St Patrick" going back thing and I was still scared about not getting a job. In fact, I AM still scared even though St Patrick was gonna help me out with my CV since he thinks I deserve to get a job.
I had a fortune teller look at my palms on Saturday. Ok, when it comes to fortune tellers, I do not NOT believe them but at the same time, I do think that they have a bit of a motivational streak which is quite subtle. Like, they make you feel better for knowing the future but at the same time, if you learn not to expect so much of it but still would try hard to gain it, you'll get some stuffs done during the process. Plus, he's done a good reading before where he was telling me about an exam I was gonna sit for. Given that exam only consists of a total mark of 9 and he didn't know this, he said I will get over 7.5. Now, what are the possibilities of guessing an exam mark is under 10?
On another note, St Patrick has been giving me things to do at work til the point where I'll be taking charge of three things. I own a key right now that would open a cabinet that contains shit load of 'real deal' documents. I am also managing two database gurus, from whom I can get me some SQL knowledge and I am also assigned as this focal point in Yangon to communicate with the people that we've sent to do surveys...
It's good being busy, given I don't have time to even worry about being jobless.. but then again, once this work is done and once my contract dies, I'll dig into the 'doubt' pool again. C'est la vie!
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