Live from Khanewal (Part 1)
even when i finally managed to get a rather ridiculously huge amount of time at my hand, ive still been unable to post anything at all here. i wonder if anyone still comes stumbling around this website anymore. rather a webpage. yes, my very own little webpage. curiously more, does anyone even read what i write? do i submit each and every article, and log off from my dashboard witha feeling of content that i have submitted my thoughts for the world to know only to have NO ONE reading more than two lines? for all i care, i dont care! but im straying away from the point here. the news is...im in khanewal. yes. the town-esque village with a grand total of four roads and four marketplaces and a population perhaps less than that of my own block in karachi. that khanewal. im there. what am i doing there? well, quite frankly, i dont really know. something to do with my supply chain director asking me in my final interview, " Are you prepared to relocate yourself within pakistan for some duration of time if the need be?"And, as every young, graduating mechanical engineer aspiring for a chance to be a management trainee in Unilever Pakistan should answer, I immediately said "yes". so thats what im doing now in khanewal. counting my woes. no, just kidding. i wont complain. i cant afford to complain. my first brief tour of the karachi tea factory during my orientation led me to constant whining about how i didnt want to go there coz it was so far away from my home. so as a reward of being a loyal complainer, i got the 'honor' of being attached to the same factory right up after three sweet weeks at the company Head Office..........to be continued.
1 Comments:
Oh, c'mon! Can't be that bad.
I say you enjoy it as much as you can. Don't know what the future may hold! :)
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