first job..
leche! we are required to wear our business attire everyday. hell! i hate it! my feet have already been aching since the first day due to that fucking closed shoes with high heels. arrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!
oh yes, our office is located at the fort. and oh yes im living here in las pinas and oh yes i know it's a little bit far. since im a certified commuter, i have to take all the pollution on my way. one long jeepney ride from our place to baclaran..one bus to ayala (ibabaw)..then one bus to pldt office (tangnang yan!). darn..im always late. and during bangenge days, i sleep on the bus and when i open my eyes its already market market. so i have to do the 15-minute walk under the very hot sun all the way to the office. and oh yes im always exhausted.
perspirating.
then ill enter the world i cannot comprehend because of the "english only" policy. damn! so i remained silent because i can't fluently speak the language and there are lot of times that i just wanted to raise my middle finger to all of them. i have my pack lunch because i cannot afford to buy those freaking foods (tae naman kase walang murang karenderya).
going home is the most crucial part.
we have to wait for the shuttle bus.
i have to stand while riding the bus.
my legs are painful.
then i have to fit myself in those stupid jeepneys.
tanginangyan!
so when i get home..i don't have time to check my mails or to do other stuffs.
SLEEP is my policy!
so i pretended to live on those nine long hours. and i guess i have to keep on pretending everyday. darn! but orayt i made friends with those four wonderful people and i guess im fine with that.
sasasadam hussein
first job..
leche! we are required to wear our business attire everyday. hell! i hate it! my feet have already been aching since the first day due to that fucking closed shoes with high heels. arrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!
oh yes, our office is located at the fort. and oh yes im living here in las pinas and oh yes i know it's a little bit far. since im a certified commuter, i have to take all the pollution on my way. one long jeepney ride from our place to baclaran..one bus to ayala (ibabaw)..then one bus to pldt office (tangnang yan!). darn..im always late. and during bangenge days, i sleep on the bus and when i open my eyes its already market market. so i have to do the 15-minute walk under the very hot sun all the way to the office. and oh yes im always exhausted.
perspirating.
then ill enter the world i cannot comprehend because of the "english only" policy. damn! so i remained silent because i can't fluently speak the language and there are lot of times that i just wanted to raise my middle finger to all of them. i have my pack lunch because i cannot afford to buy those freaking foods (tae naman kase walang murang karenderya).
going home is the most crucial part.
we have to wait for the shuttle bus.
i have to stand while riding the bus.
my legs are painful.
then i have to fit myself in those stupid jeepneys.
tanginangyan!
so when i get home..i don't have time to check my mails or to do other stuffs.
SLEEP is my policy!
so i pretended to live on those nine long hours. and i guess i have to keep on pretending everyday. darn! but orayt i made friends with those four wonderful people and i guess im fine with that.
may taong may dala-dalang martilyong ipupukpok nya sa sariling ulo mamaya
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