Heiho, readers! It’s been a looooooooooooong time since the last time I jotted down my thoughts and poured them into this kinda weird words composition here in my blind-folding blog, LOL! :D
Well, I just wanna share a bit (only one bite! Haha) of my experience in enrolling the so called Psycho- FREAKING-Test! So far, I’ve been thru 3 psycho tests in 3 different corporations. 1 in Oslo, Nor-way (JK! LOL! It’s in Solo, my hommie town) and the other 2 were in the hellish town in Indonesia, JEKARDAH.. (maaaaaaan, apparently, it’s too lame to live here… beyond expectations and imaginations!)
In Solo, the test was simpler than in Jekardah (IDK, it seems to me that the word Jekardah always reminds me to the word Jeopardy, which means a source of danger, hufft..) The test was divided into 3 session, the first was interview, then the psycho test itself, and translation test. The interview was O.K. I thought, but the psycho test??? It’s sickening! There were only 6 numbers to work on, but the 5 of ‘em were all MATH-DEATH-MATICS! I sensed an enormous trembling outta my spines. wrrrrrrrrr @,@
Now I completely understand what’s meant by “Expect the Unexpected”. By holding on tight into this proverb, I can conclude that expect the unexpected is simply having the same analogy with expecting the expected thing to be happening.
(To be continued)
#kemudianmandeg
