Unexpected Connections
Next Tuesday, I have my third and final interview. After that, the company will make its final decision about whether they want to hire me. I still need to prepare, but surprisingly, I’m not nervous at all.
Normally, job interviews make me anxious, so I’ve been wondering why this one feels different. Maybe living abroad has made me more confident. Maybe I’ve grown as a person over the past year. Or maybe it’s because, deep down, I know this isn’t my dream position. The role doesn’t really match the direction I want my career to take or the skills I want to develop. Even so, I would happily accept the offer if I got it because it would be a huge step forward from where I am now. At the same time, I’m still hoping another company will reach out with a position that aligns more closely with what I’m looking for.
Work at the warehouse is going well overall. Last week, I was called into the office because I returned from my break eight minutes late. It wasn’t intentional I simply misjudged the time. The rules here are incredibly strict. Even being one minute late results in a warning, and if it happens again, 24% of your pay is deducted. That honestly feels excessive.
What I find funny is that I clock in two minutes early almost every day, and nobody seems to care about that. But the moment you're late coming back from a break, it suddenly becomes a huge issue. 😅 At the end of the day, though, I try not to let it bother me too much. This job was never meant to be permanent, and I remind myself that it’s only a temporary step toward something better.
Today, I had lunch with a few of the girls I’m living with. I made chili con carne, and they absolutely loved it. 🌶️ It made me really happy. We spent the afternoon talking, laughing, and simply enjoying each other’s company. Moments like these make my current situation so much easier to handle.
Last weekend was another highlight. I had a professional photoshoot with a girl I had never met before, and it only happened because of a random encounter the week before.
I had gone to the library for the first time when a guy noticed that I seemed a little lost. He offered to help, and we ended up talking for hours. He was genuinely interested in my story, why I moved to the Netherlands, my career goals, and the challenges I’ve faced while looking for a job. Before we left, we exchanged phone numbers because he wanted to send me some useful information and job-hunting tips.
One piece of advice he gave me was to add a professional photo to my CV. Then he told me that his girlfriend is a photographer and offered to arrange a photoshoot for me...completely free of charge.
Honestly, I couldn’t believe it.
The photos turned out so much better than I ever imagined. 📸 I’ve always thought I just wasn’t photogenic, but I’ve realized that maybe nobody is. Sometimes you simply need someone who knows how to bring out the best in you.
She made me feel comfortable from the very beginning, guided me through every pose, and knew exactly how to make everything feel natural. The results were incredible.
One thing that impressed me even more was her experience photographing people with darker skin tones. Unfortunately, not every photographer knows how to light or edit those photos properly, but she absolutely nailed it. Every single picture looked amazing.
I’ll definitely be going back to her in the future, and I’ll happily recommend her to anyone looking for professional photos.
We’re already planning to meet again soon because she wants to show me around Tilburg. 😊 Of course, I said yes.
That’s all for now.
Until next time. ❤️












