
Date: giovedì, 16 agosto 2007
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It's looooong time no post, isn't it? Many things have happened in the meantime. Just to start with something important, I finally signed a one year contract with Yamatake-azbil, the company in which I'm doing my internship, so if everything is fine, from next october I will be officially a keyakushain, a contract employee. I'm very happy, as it's quite difficult to find a job in Japan, and considering that my employment has been strongly supported from my boss, not even my group supervisor, but the whole section boss, I'm also quite proud of my result, even if this means next year I will have to work 25 hours on 24 to show how good choice they made ;P! Of course my father got very angry, and if finally he could force himself to say congratulation, it's anyway a good result, I know he will never understand nor accept my decision to stay here, and this is my only big regret. My mother didn't say anything, but at least she admitted this could be a good experience for the future. As always, I'm alone in my decisions. But this life is mine, and I know if I don't grab this opportunity right now, I will be regreful for all the future time.
This week, I'm on holidays. After 3 days on the beach, I'm today taking a break and trying to concentrate myself on all my duties, such as final reports, presentations and stuff like that, but as you can imagine it's very hard, so I'm bubbling around in my room, many things going through my head. In 2 weeks the program is finishing, and we all will come back to our beloved country (ok, in my case, just for 1 month). My friends are packaging, they prepare themselves for final steps of the program, we are arranging last meeting and so on, and this makes me feeling a little bit sabishii. Even if I'm not leaving, this year has been a very incredible experience, which will never come back. How fast time flies...I spent hours browsing the other Vulcanus participants photos and posts and I felt really touched. I'm very grateful to have shared this time with all those original crazy people.
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