The Ultimate Boredom which Kills
It is all about what to do when you are in office and having your wonderful internship, sitting in front of the desk, loathing around, being free once a while and feel good for nothing.
Definitely a good day. Instead of saying I am too free, I shall be saying I have tonnes of free time to think of my life. Wise enough, a busy intern makes your career, a free intern makes you a philosophy. Meeting nice superior and senior which talks to you teach you simple and complicated stuffs are good enough. When you just finished your final semester and starting to get involved in internship, thinking that you may have some nice kick off, offering what you have, and you realize that the organization may not need you in the field. You may start to reconsider and think over to complain... maybe a little? No one likes to be good for nothing, right? Some people will ask you why did you choose it, in fact, your internship depends greatly on your decision.
So that’s the decision made by me, I do not complain for my decision?
What did I do all this while?
Google of course.
Facebook, maybe not too much.
Phone?
Drawing. I draw some pattern, cute cartoon, some sketches. Attached along with my incomplete sketch of some imaginary eye. It does take “a lot” of time to complete this.
Reading. Of course, it is a must. The best tool to fill up free time at the wrong moment. Some comic books, journals, and some introduction to financial management in my drawers. I realized reading the wrong book will make you depressed, no joke. Depression is the last thing you want to get. After all you have nothing to offer.
Nippon paint survey for my colleague, oh my life.
Thinking of what to eat?
I do walk to table by table and offer some little help. My colleagues are angels. They will say it is okay, they can do all the stuffs by their own.
However, I do not sleep in the office, no matter how bored I am? How much I want to sleep, how drowsy I am, I just do not go to sleep. I get some allowance for the internship, so this is it. Sooner or later I may experience behavioral sink. I do not lose function to the society, but I lose function toward myself. Being crowded by the working in progress of other people, the tension built on is frustrating. Even so, I am still looking forward for the whole process to get over.








