In part of my ever changing decision to start my career, education, and unforeseen future,
I decided to get a job before going to college next year 2010.
Guam's very own Pacific Human Resources called me last Thursday to notify me
of a computer assessment test for this coming Wednesday.
Yet they called me up today asking if I wouldn't mind doing it today instead.
I checked my hell-of-a-busy calendar (sarcasm of coarse) and saw
Yes! I was available.
Heck with it,
I was to make it to their office in Harmon by 1:30pm to take the test
God knows what I expect to see on the "computer assessment test".
Maybe it's an AutoCAD test.
(By then I'll be really screwed, last time I touched the CAD was 2006)
On of their workers gave me that impression at last week's Job Fair
when I turned my resume to her
and filled with excitement when she saw I took AutoCAD as a class.
(I'm not the exactly certified AutoCAD operator)
Then I rode my way up the elevator of ParaOceana Building to the 3rd floor.
I walked passed the Windexed Heavy tinted Glass Walls
printed a nice logo of a two hands reaching over a nice canvas
of a latte stone.
Opened the door and made my way to the sign in sheet.
Wasn't exactly sure where to go
when Ms. Darlene Blas made a nice greeting as she prepares a desk for my testing
On the desk were #2 pencils, a PC, and document clip stand.
The PC was the structure of the classic 90s computer.
It ran Windows NT
and had the IO of an overworked motherboard.
Ms. Blas provided my testing documents
first was the math and English test.
Quite easy but time was nerve wrecking
Then came a set of tests which she made me choose the order in which to take the test
There was the Word document, Excel, typing test, and letter format.
So this is where I made the wise decision to take the typing test first.
I launched Word 2003, which took approximately 15 seconds to open.
5 minutes to type 3 large alpha-numerical paragraphs.
Moving from my nice soft feel of my HP and Apple keyboard to
the 90's commercial built keyboard (which required the energy of skinning a potato to press a key)
isn't the show of my best typing potential.
But working with what I got was all that was in my mind.
Reporting from the 671, this is Terence














