a blog is meant to be read by the public. read: everybody
Jan08
So this is what i’ve been thinking. Felt damned naked as i slowly realize my predicament: everybody in the company im working for is aware i was downright pissed off at romeo bayani that i didnt went to work for a day and a half.
Surprise! And though i aint got a dot of sympathy for that stinker, it’s really unfair to put my absence’s (or rumored resignation, ithink) blame on him. I was absent for a personal reason. Period. So personal i cant file the reason. And though i lost an ounce of excitement going to work because romeo et al indeed pissed me off, my being absent got nuthin to do with it. So go ahead deduct those days, i wont mind.
Of course, a two-day salary will hurt the pocket, but that’s the reasonable deed.
Never too late for a new year resolution: Never put too much of your trust on others other than God and yourself. My God and myself. I’m always been too trusty and easily get comfortable with others without me realising it. I must refrain asking help and opinions from people whose real intention is to make a joke of you. Wisecracker. You want me to deliver the Punchline?? As i’ve said, people are utterly perfect. For the record, i commit to some changes in my life and so-called appearance because i wanted to. My decisions, my life, me. I dont think you’re trying to help (the likes of you?). Spare me your commentaries please.
And yes, they were drunk. Lame. I was drunk that october 04 yet i was well aware im getting in his nerves then. Neither my caffeine nor your pink gin’s to blame. Then again, it’s of no use, it’s no secret im working in a place where everybody have to say something about the other, else they’ll die. And as a second rule, one should mock a heated argument, read: ‘original’ lines, every other hour simply because it is hilarious. Way of life. Just perfect.
I’m really quite embarassed the officers are considering my relocation (for the nth time), thanks ‘but cant think of a more comfortable place. ‘Sides, really was a petty stuff and …
[ok, the public part ends here]
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now on the lighter side of things
I‘ve started reading chicken soup for the soul. (Yes sir, started another book without finishing the last, whatever it was). I think twas the first book that i was able to borrow. I dunno, i guess it is indeed a good read and aint recommended for the anti-mushy crowd. The articles aint that lengthy yet deliver so much heart especially those concerning kids’ dialogues. And i was just reading thru less a quarter of the book. Touché. Maybe i’ll post a few short articles to balance the negativity here, hehe.
Honest. I’m really eager to flash a smile and share a laugh. But of course, not a devilish smile and a contagious laughter demeaning other’s ego. I had a good start this year, and im not gonna give up on that now.
Whether you think you can or you think can’t, you’re right!
> It’s such a cold january. Somehow it’s comforting and not at all freezing.
