yesterday, i attended the villa julie accounting fair.
i've attended it ever since my junior year in college--twice as a student and three times as an employer. i remember it being a pretty nerve racking experience as a student, but now it's an annual event that i always look forward to.
for one, they have the best door prizes (which i have never won in the 5 times that i attended) and gifts for employers. second, i get to see my professors again. since vj is so small, the professors have a very close relationship with their students, and i always miss them a lot and can't wait to tell them what's new in my life. it's sort of like a reunion because almost every employer table has at least 1 alumnus, and we all went to school around the same time period... though i always notice how funny it is that competition still continues out of college.
there had always been a cut-throat side to accounting majors no matter how friendly they were to each other, and we were all overachievers. after a couple years out, we greet each other, hug, talk about recent events, work, family, etc. but still, behind our own table of brochures, pens, mugs, electronic fans, footballs, tote bags, professional boards, flash presentations, all to say "look our company is the best," we very much remain fierce rivals. it's quite comical.
deep inside, i know e&y beats them all. hehehee.
whenever i go back to my school, i tend to get sentimental. like really. last night, my feet were killing me after standing for a good 3 hours in my narrow shoes, but i still couldn't resist visiting the usual two spots: computer lab and library, where i spent the most time at school. i tried signing into one of the computers but they must've finally disconnected our alumni class.
everything looked and smelled the same. i felt such strong sentiments as i was driving out that i wondered if there's an innate longing in all of us for what is past, good or bad.