Raised in Mufulira, Zambia, with a strong drive for creativity, growth, independence, and global exposure. I am actively seeking international opportunities to gain hands-on experience, expand my perspective, and contribute meaningfully in diverse environments. As a virtuoso, I look forward to my future in the diverse creative industry and hope you consider my collaborative touch in the fields I specialize in because I do not plan on disappointing individuals who have seen potential in me.

JAMIL SHIBUMBA

Raised in Mufulira, Zambia, with a strong drive for creativity, growth, independence, and global exposure. I am actively seeking international opportunities to gain hands-on experience, expand my perspective, and contribute meaningfully in diverse environments. As a virtuoso, I look forward to my future in the diverse creative industry and hope you consider my collaborative touch in the fields I specialize in because I do not plan on disappointing individuals who have seen potential in me.

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Raised in Mufulira, Zambia, with a strong drive for creativity, growth, independence, and global exposure. I am actively seeking international opportunities to gain hands-on experience, expand my perspective, and contribute meaningfully in diverse environments. As a virtuoso, I look forward to my future in the diverse creative industry and hope you consider my collaborative touch in the fields I specialize in because I do not plan on disappointing individuals who have seen potential in me.

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Language

Afrikaans
Intermediate
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Education

Grade 12 Certificate at Mufulira Secondary School
January 11, 2030 - January 1, 2022
Grade twelve certificate at Mufulira Secondary School
January 11, 2030 - January 1, 2022

Qualifications

Bachelor’s Degree in Electrical and Electronics Engineering (2nd Year, In Progress)
January 11, 2030 - April 17, 2026
Grade 12 Certificate
January 11, 2030 - January 1, 2022

Industry Experience

Media & Entertainment, Education, Manufacturing, Software & Internet, Professional Services, Other, Computers & Electronics, Energy & Utilities
    paper A DREAM, STILL I REMEMBER

    This is a short story I wrote inspired by real-life experience, and I decided to drop it here just to share what my mind can create in its most natural state. It also shows how original my work is, even though it’s incomplete in this description. I hope it clearly indicates the potential in my writing skills that could be a wide collection of genres, not just exactly based on non-fiction, but a much wider spectrum, which I can only prove if given a theme or subject.

    A DREAM STILL I REMEMBER
    I was completely captured by the spirit of infatuation
    when I met this girl. But a feeling in my conscious mind
    told me she never felt the same. It was almost
    something I could call love. But as time flew by, I
    accepted that fate had separated me once again for the
    most blessed reasons.
    When I had a dream one night, I was so confused and
    amazed by what it could mean. “Dreams are just
    dreams,” my mother sometimes said.
    It was a girl—the one girl who might be the one. The
    one who lives and smells like the perfect aroma.
    Everything felt easy, free, and at peace in this dream,
    and it almost scared me. She was in the same bed I was
    in, and she was looking at me naked. Not because we
    had just been intimate or were about to be, but because
    it felt so natural.
    She was talking, and I was listening. I was confused and
    Kind of impressed by how I got to this level, but not
    Really surprised either.
    When she spoke, she looked me dead in the eyes, and I
    couldn’t look away even if my life depended on it. But
    just a while after this connection, we seemed to be so
    used to naturally sharing that it was interrupted by someone
    outside the room. I can’t remember who was speaking
    or what they were saying, but all I know is I had to get
    up and get going.
    She leaned back on her pillow and held my arm as I sat
    up to leave.
    When she leaned towards me for a kiss, I felt so happy
    Inside that, I still can’t believe there wasn’t a single peck
    of pain in my heart or damage at that moment. I leaned
    over to her too and reached for a kiss, and when I did…
    I guess my mind became more conscious and woke me
    up.