I am a big fan of sarcasm, especially those stemming from a good episode of FRIENDS.
Okay so that wasn’t sarcasm, but it was still funny! This is sarcasm.
I had a really long morning because my fever was running a little too high. After getting my medication at the hospital, I decided to look for ecards to make me happy. Since I feel crappy and all.
And yes, they are all work-related. HAHAHAHA.
Oh the Philippines survives because of the overtaxed underpaid middle class worker.
I don’t know if anyone has noticed, but I love posting written notes on this blog. Something just feels so personal and emotional about it, and most of the time, they fit my mood! :)
Anyway, my cousin works for Telus now and my best friend/sister/cousin/blehehehehe Marga has rekindled her love for calligraphy. Check out her work!
I’m pretty sure if she had a scanner at her disposal, these works would be better translated online. :) For the meantime, she snaps her works and posts them on her Instagram. Follow her and you get the privilege of viewing the most adorable baby alive.
And because of what she’s doing, it kind of inspired me to make some of my own. I have these words in my head and maybe some of my readers think it too, and it wouldn’t really hurt right? I mean, it’s words and they’re mine. Unless a plagiarizing senator encounters them on my blog, I have nothing to worry about right?
(Except of course, my potty mouth and my need to constantly associate triumph and failure with profanity, including motivations and other what nots will easily be in full view of my conservative family. Bah, what the heck. Imma fuckin’ do it anyway.)
And that, in turn, gave me reasons to buy new pens and blank sheets of paper.
And kids, THAT is how you create reasons to shop.
That’s all. :)
Currently at a seminar in the office about data warehousing. It’s pretty good but I keep going back to Chuchi and Dylan goofing around.
I miss having a more relaxed schedule. I want to be able to have more time for my niece and my manfriend. I often miss them a lot, but what can I do?
I actually like my job.
Going back to work now.
So it’s6:30 in the evening and I’m still at work. I clearly recall spending at least 14 hours here yesterday. I hate it when that happens. It’s not that I don’t like showing dedication, but it’s mostly because I could have easily been doing something else. Working till the wee hours is not required of me but for some reason, lately, I’ve been doing what is not required of me.
Maybe it’s an escape. I’ve had too many things on my mind.
Sometimes, I feel like I’m always balancing everything. All the things I have to deal with, I have to maneuver just to keep my sanity. I’m not complaining; I know far more people have it much worse than me. But when I look at my things-on-my-mind, they all look so simple. They seem simple, uncomplicated. Yet, it still keeps me awake late at night and gives me startling mornings.
I need a real escape. Work just adds to the stuff I should not be over-thinking.