Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Intermission at 4

Such is life. One minute, you are running around like a headless chicken; next minute, you’re trying you’re damnedest to look busy.

This time last year I was “host” of the company Christmas party, as well as gatekeeper to the hyaku-sen-en club. Now, I am just head-“mangungulit”. And I hate to be pushy.

I am known to be quite self-contained. I’d rather do things on my own and if I can’t, I still try my very best to be the least intrusive.

Alas, when you’re in the work that I am, you cannot just rely on yourself. You’re pretty much at the mercy of other individuals.

Don’t mind me. I’m just venting because there are some people I have called that were not really cooperative. Sigh.

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