Sunday, May 07, 2006

Chants.

Things had been going really pleasant for me and everything seems normal as well. I'm enjoying my internship these days, plus, the people over at the Ministry are really down-to-earth and interesting. Everyone's really fun to be around with, except a few buzzers whose residing near my compound, who just wouldn't miss the chance to blather about every single human being in the office. They are literally presenting themselves as some gawd-awful flibbertigibbets who adores formulating scandals, chanting with their uncongenial talks OUT LOUD all day long. It exasperates me greatly. I'd so wanna bring in a honk to deafen their filthy ears, or would that even shut their traps? One of my colleagues, Lynn, suggested that we should team up to compete against the duo, or even bring in signages that read: "SHUT THE HELL UP, PUGS!". Can't believe how the people in office could have kept so silent with the presence of these foul gossipmongers. HELLA OUT!
2 full months had passed and 3 more left. Though it still kinda seem a long period, I guess time's gonna take flight and till then, I'm gonna miss whatever I'm doing now. Not to mention, I still miss going back to school a lot, but exams drive me nuts, so that could wait. As what most of my pals told me, life would be extremely meaningless if one has to work a 9-5 job, feeling constipated while sitting by the bureau, scrutinizing at the figures on the monitor screen, checking at the ticking needles on the wall occasionally to welcome the arrival of the knock-off hour. Yeah, no one said that ain't boring, but I guess ain't nobody's gonna get one holy job that one's gonna love for the rest of the life. You may look at those individuals who appear really successful and seem to love what they're doing, but that's only a minority. Of course you'll have to work toward your wishes. Take myself for an example. I love singing, I mean who doesn't, but do I wanna be a singer here? Hell NO. Or even elsewhere, NO NO NO. I know I like to sing, but is the job gonna like me in return? Is it gonna last me all the way? Nothing's gonna happen the way you want it to, unless you are chosen to make it happen in your life. It's complicated. Everything is. For me, I'd be contented to live a simple life. No one said life will be meaningless unless you think it is. But of course, people are entitled to their opinions, so ... *Shrugs*.

freed his mind P.Y.R.A - U.G.I.N.E at 10:18 PM [comment]

Life is beautiful, so are you.