Today i rarely got a chance to come back home before 6.
It's the first day of my parttime, second day of school.
To begin with, let me first take a deep breath.
I can hardly remember the usual summer days, in which i used to laze around with my friends all day long, leaving everything but our happiness behind.
And then it came to this summer, the busiest summer i ever had.
Every day i woke up at 6 30, rushing myself to finish the routine things, in order to get back to the office by 730.
Every day i left no earlier than 730, trying to finish the never-finished task lists, in order to make my life the next day easier.
Not to mention what i have learnt, i think just by looking at some little pieces in my life you can tell how great my summer was.
Every day in the morning when i went down to the MTR station, i passed by a Bakery. The Bakery, which by nature is supposed to be already selling early in the day, was never completely open in my eyes. What i saw is the staff putting the pre-baked breads to the shelves and waiting for the official open hour. This summer i actually didn't need a watch, becasue if i saw the bread are on shelf completely, i knew i was late.
Every night when i arrived the MTR station, i found that i didn't have to struggle for a space in the train, because the busiest hours in Central MTR station had already passed. If i had not left the office early for drama some day, i wouldn't have known that the Central MTR station was busy at all.
And so, my life as a summer internship ended as the school started.
For this internship, I dont plan to talk about what i learnt, how i benefited from it, how it affected my view....blah blah blah. Because i know this is not an end. For my career in the finance industry, this is only the very start.
