During our training, our batch was asked to participate in an activity wherein we would have to collect the first impressions that each of us gave from all our fellow batchmates. As always, there were the usual smart, serious, and other words that bear similar meanings. However, I was surprised to find out that there were also a number of people who saw me as a nice, friendly, and even a jolly person.

This must be the effect of not having socialized with others for quite a while, thanks to my previous job that required me to sit in front of the computer, type in your thoughts, and talk to yourself. The ultimate reason why I went back to the call center industry is because I felt like I needed to meet new people and expose myself outside the comfort of our home. And yes, I must be getting what I want.

Before, I used to be the snob lurking on the outer circle, but now, I am a part of a good group. I must say that I am fortunate enough to be a part of a batch that has both good and sensible people in it. But by some rather expected twist of fate, I was pulled out of the batch due to medical reasons.

Of course, I am so pissed off. I still have a chance to make it back if the required tests turn out to be negative, so I tried to think positively. But I will be deferred to the next batch if ever the results would declare me fit to work, and I can’t bear the thought of leaving some people from my batch. In addition to that, it would be like starting back at square one. To make matters worse, I would be joining the new batch on their fourth day, wherein I would have to put in extra effort to adapt.

I was rather dismayed because I was really starting to like my current, or should I say my previous, batch. However, the attending physician told me that with the personality that I have, I am sure to gain new friends in the upcoming batch.

I really don’t know, but I think my ears are fooling me.