Internship Experience
My internship story
To begin with, it all started on 5/11/2012, when I got selected for my internship at L&T. Considering the fact that not even half of the batch was selected by this time, this was a great achievement. I was loathed with congratulations of my friends and batch mates even before I had myself seen the result. What was even better, that six students of my section were selected for internship there. I felt that this would be great fun. Six of us together (we were always considered to be the most freaking and fun loving section at our institute) in an organization which of great fame, perhaps I couldn’t have asked for a better internship. However this excitement subsided when in January we got our postings for internship. All of us were posted in different cities and I was to report at Chennai for my Summer Internship. Although I had never been to Chennai before, but the feedbacks and comments that my friends gave were sufficient for me to understand that staying at Chennai during the summer months of May and June would be difficult at least for me, a resident of Ranchi, a place where nature has bestowed its blessings upon. This was not all, I also feared the thought of staying at a place where effective communication shall also be a problem for me without any friend or acquaint. Still, I was excited about my location, not because I never been there before, but because I had heard my mother saying that if you really want to see the essence of Indian culture South Indian states are which you should visit. So it was the 11th of April 2013, when I reached Chennai at 4:30 in the morning and exactly after four hours, at 8:30 I was at the campus of L&T construction. I still remember every moment of my first day during the internship, and I could have penned down them all, but here I want to state about a thing I observed during my internship, which perhaps I would have never observed otherwise. Unlike other interns in the
To begin with, it all started on 5/11/2012, when I got selected for my internship at L&T. Considering the fact that not even half of the batch was selected by this time, this was a great achievement. I was loathed with congratulations of my friends and batch mates even before I had myself seen the result. What was even better, that six students of my section were selected for internship there. I felt that this would be great fun. Six of us together (we were always considered to be the most freaking and fun loving section at our institute) in an organization which of great fame, perhaps I couldn’t have asked for a better internship. However this excitement subsided when in January we got our postings for internship. All of us were posted in different cities and I was to report at Chennai for my Summer Internship. Although I had never been to Chennai before, but the feedbacks and comments that my friends gave were sufficient for me to understand that staying at Chennai during the summer months of May and June would be difficult at least for me, a resident of Ranchi, a place where nature has bestowed its blessings upon. This was not all, I also feared the thought of staying at a place where effective communication shall also be a problem for me without any friend or acquaint. Still, I was excited about my location, not because I never been there before, but because I had heard my mother saying that if you really want to see the essence of Indian culture South Indian states are which you should visit. So it was the 11th of April 2013, when I reached Chennai at 4:30 in the morning and exactly after four hours, at 8:30 I was at the campus of L&T construction. I still remember every moment of my first day during the internship, and I could have penned down them all, but here I want to state about a thing I observed during my internship, which perhaps I would have never observed otherwise. Unlike other interns in the