The confused beginning that ends well. :)

Although I was asked to be at the bank by 8:50, out of nervousness I reached there at 8:25, so just to pass the time I started walking along the road and you can’t imagine the way how people were staring at me. Well it’s not like I’ve been never to work but it was just that I never had a positive image of people working at the bank, for the very few reasons including my finance professor who is a weird person and also a bank employee . So finally it’s the time to enter the bank, I crossed my fingers and went in. I met the person I know and he introduced me to a short, active, smart man who asked me to wait in the waiting area. Ok guys point here, it was 8:55 and I sat there waiting to be called and I got a call at 9:26, wasn’t that quick? Hahahhahaha leave it! Then, he called me and there I made my first mistake (that was not important to mention) after getting some papers signed by me he asked me my major subject and after getting the reply “operations” he took me to a big glass door, top of which was written OPERATIONS .

Inside that door, was a very boring environment, I tell you. Well, I was taken to a Pathan , who after having a few words asked me to follow him and then made me sit on a chair in front of a desk. Now unknowingly I was sitting on the desk of their senior manager whatever. Khan sahib told me that there will be a short interview and then I’ll be sent to any department the manager would choose. After listening to what Mr. Khan told me, I bugged myself to say wake up, a rude annoying, arrogant person who is a senior manager here is going to kick you out of the bank. Again point to be noted here that I waited for the manager to come from 9:35 to 10:10. Isn’t this amazing? Well, again leave it there are some things you can’t do anything about.

Now came a short, tidy man who was there manager and I thought that he is here to take something from the desk, seriously guys that man was confused, I read that in his eyes. As said that first impression is the last one, it might be a psychological problem but I have always seen him confused and tensed, for no reason or may be for some reason. Now that guy had few questions, and after that I concluded that some IDIOT has appointed him. No offences but I’d make a new example AS CONFUSED AS THE MANAGER! :D and of course out of confusion he sent me to an acceptable bulky lady who was good at behavior but lazy as a dull housewife. Well, she’s the best boss because she let me sit idle for a whole half an hour. I sat there silently and was planning to run away and praying to God to send someone to help.

After few minutes again a short, slim, decent man came and asked madam, that there is someone on leave at BLAH BLAH BLAH side, so they need someone, if she’d allow he’d take me. And that lady signaled him to take me as if I was a headache for her who's been annoying her all the time :( I felt sad and sad and sad. But God will never let me fall, that sadness was the beginning of a golden period, I was taken to local remittance area. Gosh finally that was a hell like heaven. Too much of work load but I still see people smiling, laughing. This was not a much likely place but at least it was easier to pass time there. On the first day I got some work to do but I’m still am guilty that unintentionally I made mistakes. Hehehehehe but I am happy with my supervisor, who bears me everyday till now ignoring my mistakes.

Next day, I got to learn many things. I swear, man that remittance officer is a better teacher than all my accounting professors. I learned how the entries were made and what the procedure is, to issue an instrument. This was so much getting familiarize with all that stuff. That was the day I felt dull and was difficult to pass but later the days were full of fun and passed like an eye blink. No matter I was stressed because my sister was hospitalized and I work 20 hours a day, I spent my time at bank with full commitment and my soul in the work.

Frankly speaking, I am attached to these people now. Soon my duty will be changed to the other department but I will never forget some of the marvelous personalities here. First of all, Asif and Khurram sahib were a great inspiration, then Mr. Butt was the only person I’d like to observe, he seemed as if he used to be an athlete or something like that. Saleem sahib is funny, who often visit there there’s also a pleasantly plum hahahhahahah FAT guy who visit almost daily, I don’t know his name but I am sure he’ll be always on my mind, because of his weird talks and actions which sound sweet to me.

So, it’s all till now I’ll update next week!

ENJOY!