Tuesday, June 12, 2007

After working for 3 months, I finally have my own namecards.

Having a namecard is actually nothing, but somehow I'm extremely elated to have my own set of namecards. I wonder why?

Perhaps having your own cards symbolize that you are now part of the real world (a term I always used to suggest the working society). It means that you hold some sort of importance in the world, no longer are you a student awaiting to enter work, a child waiting to grow up, a unknown individual waiting to be recognised in this vast world out there.

It is just a piece of printed paper with your own name, your handphone number, your designation. But it means so much more in real terms. It's a identification of your presence/existence.

Am I'm getting too overboard with this namecard thingy?? Hmm...

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