I have applied for a job of content writer. I think it’s the best job that I can do with all of my enthusiasm. I love writing, and I think it’s an easiest way for me to express myself fully. As my friends say I don’t speak too much, but they know that how well I can write. That is the thing which gives me the confidence to make career in writing. And that’s why I think being a content writer it will be a gracious opportunity for me through which I can enhance my skills by writing on different and fresh topics.
Thinking all such stuff in the mind, I got ready myself and first time in my life before giving this interview I actually went to the temple. Thinking, but keeping in mind that I am here to learn something and that’s matter. Whether I get the job or not, it’s a different thing, but every day is the day that teaches you something, which is pretty nice. My elder brother told me to reach on time for the interview.
I was nervous, not about the interview, but my bus- yes it’s making me late. After waiting for about 20 minutes, the bus came and I caught it. Now it’s a new journey of my life, a girl who is almost a graduate now, waiting for her 6th semester result. I don’t care what will be the result. I know I’ll clear the exams. And after all we know that if we are waiting for something, then something must be a good thing and more worth full. I reached to the destination. Oh! it’s a wrong building. The office that my brother told me was not there instead of three workers who were constructing the room. I called up my brother and told about it. After waiting for 10 minutes, I finally got the right address.
And now, here I am, writing, actually not, giving my practical, Oh God!! this is making me remind of my school days, where before viva, we have to give a written practical exam. But doesn’t matter, I enjoyed a lot while writing this. What will be the result I actually don’t know, but it will be good for me I believe….