Shreds of papers. Shreds of emotions. It's no secret that I hated my current job. I have least to none emotions left for this thing. Sitting in front of the computer waiting for work to come, while I get myself busy by helping out to cut edges of papers for the Christmas catalog. My hands are seriously in pain inflicted by the strong pressure applied on the cutting itself.
The next job is fairly easy, call up customers to ask and promote latest products and get feedback from the customers, it's not so bad, easy job, pay is great, but it's totally off from what I've plan to do, in fact, I am going to attempt Brand Think Asia, since they are hiring. At the very least, a well known local advertising agency rather then stuck in an unknown farm in Cheras eating Carrots.
Such is the irony of Life, flip-flopping between choices oblivious to the clearer picture at the end of the tunnel, in my case, a peep hole. Guess they glorified toilet sex through glory holes, it's fun not knowing who is sucking you on the other side.
:) Cheers to that!
Put a rock,
ReplyDeletein a sock,
toss across,
towards your boss!
If the job is not improving your state of mind, then move on towards one that challenges your creativity and spark!
Cherrios!!