I just realized my last blog entry was on 27 September. That was a long time. So much has happened - a big typhoon hit the metro and there was water all over. The water in our house was knee-high. Damage was minimal but there were people - real people who lost their homes. Every time some co-workers talk about the big flood I try to avoid the conversation. Who would want to recount those dark moments? Although my family is okay, I was cognizant of what was happening in all the other places around our city. There was so much damage and all I could do is sit, tweet, pray and donate whatever I have on my PayPal account.
Then there was a lot of drama at work. I cannot believe that I've been doing this for how many months now and I'm still not used to all the drama. I can't stand working with people who just don't get it. I consider myself the least intelligent person at work so if there is something I can figure out in a matter of seconds that you cannot, what should I call you? A bacteria? But wait - those guys have culture and you don't. So what should I call you then?
Work is always a world of compromise. If someone doesn't get the job done, they should at least have something to give you to alleviate the pain they caused. If someone doesn't meet the deadline, they should work a few more hours for free to make up for their lack of perseverance. If someone doesn't act his/her age, they should at least stay away from you so they can save themselves from getting shot by a rifle.
What I am writing here doesn't make any sense at all. I am just wasting space. That's what I am always good at - wasting space in this universe. Pardon this blogorrhea. I'll try my best not to let this happen again.
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