1 Month..
So tomorrow, i'll be offically employed for a month.. And considering that i don't like doing what i'm doing right now? i can actually say that i'm doing a good job. I dunno, maybe that's just from my stand point, but from how i see it.. yeah.. everything is cool.. i'm runningg for the top upseller for the month.. and it's my first month. Though i'm still hoping i get an offer in the kitchen, or something hotel related but here in Alabang.. I seriously don'y mind doing this you know? as long as it's here in the vicinity.. Makati is just too damn far and too damn expensive for my puny ass salary.
Anyway.. Today's Convo with Karren my colleague:
Karren: Don't you just wish we work back in Alabang?
Mon: Isn't it obvious that i wish for that shit everyday?
K: Oh yeah.. hehe you're the one with the most complaints here..
M: Your one to talk.. Miss "i'm sick and i'm skipping work tomorrow".. Bullshit!! hahaha
K: Whatever..
M: Yeah.. Whatever..
K: Imagine if we were back there.. it would be easy for us to just say.. "let's hit starbucks right after work!" and not worry about the stress going home..
M: Yeah.. Whatever..
K: No Seriously..
M: Yeah, I Guess your right.. that shit would be nice
K: Yeah..
--Long Silent Pause for Contemplation--
M: Oh shit someone's bout to check out.. heeeree we go..
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Wednesday, June 20, 2007
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That Nigga Named M.O.N.
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20.6.07
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