

Venting
April 18, 2008I just want to blow off steam for the dumbest play ever that had happened last night. I was in a goddamn mood to play and do my best, then here’s my partner who I don’t know what the hell was going inside his mind that he didn’t play like he was supposed to. I don’t even want to know. And our final badminton game’s gonna be tomorrow. It’s now or never. And to top all frustrations and disappointments, our Ops Manager even showed me the trophy which looks so damn good. I know it’s just a game, but at least I could accept defeat if me and partner did both our best. Haaayyy. To think we’re kinda friends now with the pair we’re facing in the finals. Hayyy.
Not much to tell about work. I’ve adjusted well so far to my morning shift.
Matters of the heart? That’s something I don’t think I’ll be talking about just yet.
Until next time.

Phillies
April 7, 2008My shift’s great, not exactly that tiring. Although, my number of calls suddenly dropped. Not because I’m not fast enough, that’s because of the idle time from 12pm til the end of my shift, which is 6:30am to 3:00pm. By the way, my team’s name is Philadelphia Phillies. ^_^
Everything’s just lovely. My team mates are nice enough. And one of them’s so makulit. I sort of have a crush on her, even though she’s sort of weird. Haha. She’s just pretty. That’s all.
Anyway, I’m not so sure about how much I’m gonna make. But I’m positive it’s less than what I usually make at night. That’s the price of getting the sleep my body deserves.
Was able to visit my friend within my busy schedule. Good thing, he doesn’t make it too hot whenever we visit him. It’s been 8 months already. Revelations about the accident keeps coming, about how fast they were really going. Got witnesses too. Oh how it makes me angrier. But then again, this will never get me anywhere. This anger and everything. I guess he’s happier now. Still thinking about the possibility of me being involved in that accident. Whatever could have happened if I wasn’t already working back then. I would’ve been with them. At the back. I’d be one of those who got thrown off the air and crashed damn hard on the ground. I wonder.















