So the time has come, for the torturuous 4 week sales class. I hate classes cos 80% of the time, after lunch, I fall asleep. I am so not use to sitting down for an hour listening, which means 8 hours is oh so tidak. Usually, I do the talking hahahaha. Also the class is mandatory before I start selling in March. I know 90% of the scoop. My boss says that now what I have to do is tech the class???? I can do that!
Long weekend...thanks to Martin Luther King Jr. Kakak Mas is such a peace activist, she knows the history of these holidays, shes a peace historian. She is also the one who will smack you on the head if you make a stereotypical comment on someone of a different ethnicity. I think she will grow up with a mission to go to Africa to care for the kids there and then go to Rome to pursue her ancient Roman history while listening to heavy heavy metal that sometimes contain suicidal lyrics which she says is not effecting her (althought sometimes she says that she will totally DIE if she has to run 1.5 miles in school tomorrow!).
Back to my work scene. I love my new job. Its all about me now. Nothing about the boss, nothing about my subordinates but about ME. How do I generate business? How do I market myself? Being in the company for more than 5 years and in the same department. Being once an underwriter give me A LOT of 'cracks' on where I can find open business. Its so addicting when you know that you can generate business. Will I ever share my trade secrets with someone else? Not unless I want them to take away my ideas. In short...NOT!
I love talking to people and I have no problems marketing myself and giving out my business cards. But kakak Mas sometimes has a problem with that...saying that I am over rated. Who cares!
Anyway, enough ramblings...I forgot to bring home the laptop charger this weekend, now I have to force myself to watch tv...ooops, yaya just found a spoon from the computer table!
Long weekend...thanks to Martin Luther King Jr. Kakak Mas is such a peace activist, she knows the history of these holidays, shes a peace historian. She is also the one who will smack you on the head if you make a stereotypical comment on someone of a different ethnicity. I think she will grow up with a mission to go to Africa to care for the kids there and then go to Rome to pursue her ancient Roman history while listening to heavy heavy metal that sometimes contain suicidal lyrics which she says is not effecting her (althought sometimes she says that she will totally DIE if she has to run 1.5 miles in school tomorrow!).
Back to my work scene. I love my new job. Its all about me now. Nothing about the boss, nothing about my subordinates but about ME. How do I generate business? How do I market myself? Being in the company for more than 5 years and in the same department. Being once an underwriter give me A LOT of 'cracks' on where I can find open business. Its so addicting when you know that you can generate business. Will I ever share my trade secrets with someone else? Not unless I want them to take away my ideas. In short...NOT!
I love talking to people and I have no problems marketing myself and giving out my business cards. But kakak Mas sometimes has a problem with that...saying that I am over rated. Who cares!
Anyway, enough ramblings...I forgot to bring home the laptop charger this weekend, now I have to force myself to watch tv...ooops, yaya just found a spoon from the computer table!
Oh yeah, my new boss found a new name for me...Ducati Ferrari (which means, HIGH MAINTENANCE!), I kinda like that name hehehe.
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