January 22 - 28, 2006
Monday:
We went AWOL by going to Tagaytay with my teammates. My boss went totally nuts. He couldn't contact anyone from us until we all got back by day's end. He got pissed and started acting like a bad interrogator. I had to act it all out by crying and blaming it on family problems that got in the way of work. Well fuck me in the Ozarks! It worked.
Tuesday:
The streak of turning-in applications never stopped. I bagged two in addition to yesterday's three and now, I have to keep the momentum going. I’m fired up.
Wednesday:
I paid my fucking credit card bill. Pretty much the only action I had the whole day. Oh yeah...and I finally got to eat at Chowking's...for the first time. Hmmm...the food's a lot like a regular dimsum joint.
Thursday:
My colleague and I met a fine looking lady for a client. We closed the deal over a cup of coffee. It’s been a while since I had a deal going like that.
Friday:
We held our first (and hopefully last) fun day at work. We sacrificed our dignities by making us dance crazy at that stupid cheering competition. We had to carry and flip our female colleagues like pancakes...only to lose...again. The other games that followed claimed a number of casualties, with bruises and gash all over their asses and egos. Luckily, we won first prize overall for all that shit. It paid off.
Later that evening, my friends and I went out to heal up...only to crash a wrong band gig. My friend got misinformed.
Saturday:
We had lunch with dad. He broke the news that he just got married...again.
Sunday:
I went back to school to attend the traditional "Pista ng Sto. Niño." It was fun to say the least. The day ended with great fireworks. Now you may look at this as just another week. But for me, it was simply astonishing.
We went AWOL by going to Tagaytay with my teammates. My boss went totally nuts. He couldn't contact anyone from us until we all got back by day's end. He got pissed and started acting like a bad interrogator. I had to act it all out by crying and blaming it on family problems that got in the way of work. Well fuck me in the Ozarks! It worked.
Tuesday:
The streak of turning-in applications never stopped. I bagged two in addition to yesterday's three and now, I have to keep the momentum going. I’m fired up.
Wednesday:
I paid my fucking credit card bill. Pretty much the only action I had the whole day. Oh yeah...and I finally got to eat at Chowking's...for the first time. Hmmm...the food's a lot like a regular dimsum joint.
Thursday:
My colleague and I met a fine looking lady for a client. We closed the deal over a cup of coffee. It’s been a while since I had a deal going like that.
Friday:
We held our first (and hopefully last) fun day at work. We sacrificed our dignities by making us dance crazy at that stupid cheering competition. We had to carry and flip our female colleagues like pancakes...only to lose...again. The other games that followed claimed a number of casualties, with bruises and gash all over their asses and egos. Luckily, we won first prize overall for all that shit. It paid off.
Later that evening, my friends and I went out to heal up...only to crash a wrong band gig. My friend got misinformed.
Saturday:
We had lunch with dad. He broke the news that he just got married...again.
Sunday:
I went back to school to attend the traditional "Pista ng Sto. Niño." It was fun to say the least. The day ended with great fireworks. Now you may look at this as just another week. But for me, it was simply astonishing.