Monday, October 11, 2010

I got blasted my head off at work yesterday. Surprisingly, I kept my cool. Actually, I was numb. Drop-dead emotionless and poker faced. This is becoming a recurring affair, a source of both fear and loathing. It's simple, when you work, you make mistakes and you learn from them. However, in my case, I learn only to be beaten the very next moment. Why can't I do things right? Pinoo tells me its my bad attitude. Heavens! bad attitude and bad faith are my only defenses. Shall I stay corrected?

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