No no...I'm not talking about my superman secret identity and flying off away to rescue someone. (I'll save that for another day)
My ex company has contacted me and confirmed about the trip to KL. The client is finally ready to sign off the completed coursewares, so I'll be flying down to do the handover with my ex-colleague, as well as conduct the training session.
*Gulp* Goodness I really have no idea how. It's been some months since I left the company and project, and the last time I did a presentation was probably....during my poly time? Add to the fact, that I'll be presenting to a group at the overseas clients' office on a project that's government-body related.....it all adds up to..
O V E R W H E L M I N G
=S
But as someone said, it could be good to be away for awhile, which I told myself too in consolation. In actuality, I'm not really looking forward to this trip at all, and I gotta say...the main reason for my acceptance of this trip, is mainly for the money. Really need it to be on my savings for my schooling. Seems to me like God's little providences along the way.
I guess it could be a good exposure and learning experience. Thankfully, I'll be having my colleague....and her mum along with me. HAHA! Yeah that's right. Apparently she has always had this fear of staying alone in a foreign hotel room. She had originally wanted for us to share the room...but err, I think a mum would do a better job here.
But before flying off, I'm already cracking my brain trying to do the powerpoint presentation. Goodness...it's not a school project, but to a group of people who are all probably beyond my age. And that's the other scary part for me I guess. To do the role of the trainer of the developed courseware, teaching them and all.
But I guess I'll worry about that on my flight there.
For now....presentation first. Mental block you see....
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The old broken melody, blowing through the trees of Eden.
They say the heart of man is too far gone to save... yet in the quaint humdums of the neighbourhood, in the midst of gains and losses, joys and heartaches, pleasure and pain, friends and foes, battles lost and won, you can just hear that quiet whisper, of an amazing grace....upon this unworthy life.