Today, I visit my wordpress blog: julyhoping.wordpress.com
It’s my 1st wordpress blog, before I moved to this site. I created it in my 2nd year at university. Reading it again made me remember the past – the time I was really interested in programming and the time I began my study at APCS. I missed all those memories!
I don’t remember exactly why I knew about PwC internship 
but I remember exactly one year ago, I started looking for an internship in a finance firm (including KPMG, Deloitte,…). I even sent an email to KPMG HR to ask whether I could apply for an internship position. For Deloitte, I downloaded its internship application…However, I didn’t submit that application (don’t remember why)
After several months cannot access…
There’s a lot of things I want to blog, but because I cannot access to my dashboard so I could not publish any post.
There was a stupid bug with my free hosting account about RAM usage… But after deleted several plug-ins, now I’m back
The first time I heard about Tatty Teddy (Me to You bear) was when someone asked me whether I know where to buy it (since at that time I managed a small online shop for buying Korean stuff). When I looked up about it, I also found a meaningful story of that bear. Don’t remember whether I cried when read the story or not, but I’m sure that it really affect my emotion.
A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday. He climbed to the treetop, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow…he loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him. Time went by…the little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the tree every day.
Sometimes life is too preposterous and boring when you have a lot of time spent only by your own. And it is even worse when you pretend to be busy for doing something but actually is hoping someone to call you, imaging you are popular among them. But you knew you are not, even someone always says to you that “you are not alone” or “you are popular” to disguise your “meaningful” life. A real life is not a “love story” or “fairy tales” in a book or a movie, even a man with Asperger syndrome could be fell in love with a beautiful woman. A real life “sucks” when you couldn’t get what you expect or what you want, but you still have to hang on it and deal with it until there are no more hopes. But who cares, because everyone is one of the “prisoners” living in a “village” just like you are.
What if?
What if the sun shines during night?
Will my love for you be ever bright?
What if they forget the meaning of love?
Will our love be the love of loves?
What if the sorcerer of breakups casts a spell?
Will we be strong enough to fight the spell?
My first lesson is that if your interview is where you don’t familiar with or you don’t know yet, you’d better to take a demo trip to make sure you won’t get lost like me in this afternoon. Although I’ve read quite clear the direction, I still get lost! I went out soon at 4p.m (my interview is at 4.50pm) and I was late about 15 minutes because I’m lost! Luckily, Miss. Quynh Anh, HR assistant, called me and instructed me how to get there. She’s so kind. And when I met her, I know I’m totally right. She’s kind, honest and lovely
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