Yum-in-a-box

I'm currently working on a desk in an office that looks like a house and is said to be haunted by an old lady and her grandchild. But I'm not afraid. I just have to acknowledge their presence and I'm safe. And it's still raining. Shit.

I'm currently working and at the same time writing my post. Actually, I'm not working. I'm typing my post. It's 8:20 pm and I'm still here. Why? I don't know.

But what I know is I'm in an office. Alone. An office. May trabaho pala ako? *smirk*. Problem is, most of the time I'm inside this box. I was dreaming of far more exciting jobs than this, say investigating an outbreak or implementing a health program in the community. But not this. I'm no better than a clerk - only a lot smarter and more commanding. So I had my 5-day field work in Iloilo and Cebu, big deal! Compared to months of staying here in this haunted office, that field work only seemed like a day-off in a whole year of work.

But I have to admit, I've learned a lot about work ethics and more about me unethically working. I don't need "criticism, self-criticisim" for that, which, by the way, was done here quite often. I don't want to think about them right now (I might collapse - I still have deadlines you know), but suffice it to say, I'm not the most efficient person in the world.

This office will be closed soon and somehow I'm sad about it.

But someday, I will put up my own office. It will be elegant and smart. Just like its boss. And by that time, I will be much more efficient.

The rain is out. This yummy's gotta go. Hehehe.

Comments

Unknown said…
so ikaw yung yum? hehe. i don't know if it's a good or bad thing, pero naiinggit ako sa mga nagra-rant about their jobs (like lara) dahil ako ay kasalukuyang isang mahirap na UP student at walang trabaho. maybe i just miss working and earning money. hehe.
10:08 PM
Oscar Vic said…
Darlin' I'm not ranting, I'm appreciating my loneliness here in the office. (Nandito pa ako hehehe) And matatapos din ang kalbaryong yan. ;-)
10:18 PM
tantric said…
after kalbaryo there is nirvana. that or hell. hehehe. ;p sabi naman ni oscar wilde, we are all in the gutters but some are looking up to the stars. :D
7:18 PM
Anonymous said…
this yummy's gotta go ah....hehe. we all have our own boxes charves, take mine for one...im in one lonely box too...haha! nice realization: may trabaho pla tayo :)
7:28 PM
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