Monday, September 26, 2011

Job Applications

So right now, nothing's happening except job applications. The general consensus seems to be to lock down an MBA level job by January latest or you're chopped liver...

I guess that the stress level is slowly building but got to be strong, got to believe that I'm going to cross the desert and reach the promised land. What exactly is in the promised land? Nobody really knows, maybe it's just a dream that keeps us going on - but in times of doubt, what else can you wish for if not just hope? Hope is all we've got sometimes.

To talk about something depressing, here's a post I came across on ChinaHush.com. Makes you think and wonder and hope that it never happens to you.

Letter to Dad

In case you can't read it, here it is.

-----

A college graduate drifter’s confession letter to his peasant worker father

Dad, Yesterday you asked me how much money I have saved. I said I have saved a little over eight thousand. You seemed a little unhappy, said I already worked almost a year, three thousand and two hundred each month, I should have saved at lease fifteen hundred. I did not dare to make a sound. Dad, I really was afraid to tell you, actually there are not even five hundred in my bank card, and I have to pay the rent – three hundred in couple of days. There are several bags of ramen on the table, and the only money I spent was the comic book “I am Bai Gu Jin” (我是白骨精) I bought the day before yesterday. Dad, for sure you are going to yell at me for spending too much money, but you know, I love to draw since when I was little, I really could not help but to buy this comic book.

Dad, I am sorry, I should not have lied. Last time mom asked me on the phone how much money I make a month. I told her three thousand and two hundred, out of thin air, but I actually only make one thousand. And I don’t work for a law firm; I am just helping out, doing odd jobs at a company. Then mom told me that you felt monthly salary of three thousand and two hundred is too low, said your construction job pays over one hundred a day. A college graduate like me should make five to six thousand. Dad, I am really sorry, for disappointing you, after so much schooling, spending so much money on school and still not better than you working at construction. Dad, I will work harder.

Some time ago you always asked me if I am going home for Chinese new year, I always said that I don’t know yet, if I have to work over time during the Spring Festival. Actually, Dad, my company does not have work during the Spring Festival, I really just do not dare to go home. I calculated, when I get my pay at the end of the year and after my rent, the ticket for going home is over four hundred, then I probably don’t even have enough money to buy mom a sweater. Dad, your son does not have the face to go home!

Mom called me and said you are stingier as you get older, always blaming me for not calling you at home. My mom and I lied to you, said your cell phone has problems, always not getting through. Couple days ago you suddenly called me with your cell phone, and told me that you spent three hundred yuan and switched to a new cell phone, the call will go through from now on. Dad, I am sorry, son lied to you, I never called you, it’s not that I don’t miss you, and not that your son is not filial, but your son is afraid that you ask about my income, afraid that you talk about money. Dad, is it snowing at home? You have to wear more cloths. It is getting cold at the south also, your son really wants to go home, really wants to sit by the fire as a family, talk and laugh.

Last month you called and said the next door neighbor Dake which is one year younger than me is getting married this winter. He is building a new house in the village, and will move in soon. I held the phone and did not know how to answer, just laughed stupidly. You asked me to bring my girlfriend home to let you meet her, I agreed and also told you that I will send some money home when I am not so busy. You were happy when you heard that, said home is not short of money and told me not to spend money where I shouldn’t, and to save my money. Dad actually I have been lying to you, my girl friend was long gone, we broke up right after I graduated. And the money, I still have not sent, not that your son doesn’t want to, it’s that your son really doesn’t have money.

Dad, really sorry, almost worked for a year still haven’t bought you some good cigarettes.

Dad, I wrote so much, but still do not dare to show you, posting in online but you will not see it. But your son really did not lie on purpose.

It’s already 2010, I really hope to make these lies come true in front of you by the end of this year, and say it to you righteously: Dad, I am sending the money home tomorrow!


-----



Sarina Paris - Look at Us (Beam & Yanou remix)

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Nothing much happening, except some work. Classes seem interesting and boring at the same time. I am a firm believer (even more so now) that the classes are what you make of them. During this time, is probably the best time to get a part time job or an internship - not so much for the money, but for the experience of working in China. Things are very much different in some aspects.

In general, while working part time while studying you're unlikely to be paid much - if anything at all. If I'm not wrong, the cap per hour is RMB20 max. It might most probably fall between RMB10 to RMB20 though.

Is there anything remarkable to blog about? Well, not really. Except that I have learnt that even consulting companies do not follow their own advice in-house. Maybe the top 2 or top 3 firms may listen to themselves, but it seems that they are very much experts in telling others what to do vs. doing it themselves.


-----

Pro tip of the day #1 - don't play poker with somebody who is a professional.
Pro tip of the day #2 - don't play poker when you're feeling sad, or happy, or any emotions.

Duck Sauce - Barbara Streisand (Archefluxx Quack remix)

Free Blog Counter