Today is all set to be my maximum busy like hell day!!!!..I got a morning assignment, plus a Customs PC at 12, then I got to arrange for a Safe Home Campaign distribution at JBS traffic..and to top it all off, I still got some pending stories..
Bring on the pressure because 'I can take it'..heheheh...With all the work, get me into thinking..am I really Superman?wtf!!hahaha
Monday, May 25, 2009
Saturday, May 23, 2009
UTTERLY SPENT
It has been a hell of a week. Lets just say that hectic is an understatement. The Safe Home Campaign is due to be launched on May 30, but, the work has begun.
Starting from last Wednesday, its like a whole work load has been entrusted upon me, from coming up with stories and producing them in abundance because its The Star's campaign.
I'm just scared of burning out before the whole thing is done. It is all the more harder when I have not been sleeping well these last couple of nights.
On top of that, I am expected to go for multiple assignments and even check stories but I guess, I relish in the pressure. You know what they say, once a workaholic, always a workaholic.
I'm not really passionate about the campaign but I'll try my best to fulfill my responsibilities.
However, the campaign does incite some nostalgic feelings in me. Back then, I had a team of colleagues whom I trusted, depended on and quite close with. Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying the present group can't be relied on but it's a whole new ball game when I'm sort of leading the pack and plus, I don't really know them.
Its a whole new territory for me, but I'm determined to succeed. In truth, its not just the campaign, but the job as a whole. A senior colleage is leaving and suddenly I'm sort of the second in command (sort of) hahah.
I don't know what to expect but I hoped that I have the support of my friends, especially in these trying of times.
Starting from last Wednesday, its like a whole work load has been entrusted upon me, from coming up with stories and producing them in abundance because its The Star's campaign.
I'm just scared of burning out before the whole thing is done. It is all the more harder when I have not been sleeping well these last couple of nights.
On top of that, I am expected to go for multiple assignments and even check stories but I guess, I relish in the pressure. You know what they say, once a workaholic, always a workaholic.
I'm not really passionate about the campaign but I'll try my best to fulfill my responsibilities.
However, the campaign does incite some nostalgic feelings in me. Back then, I had a team of colleagues whom I trusted, depended on and quite close with. Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying the present group can't be relied on but it's a whole new ball game when I'm sort of leading the pack and plus, I don't really know them.
Its a whole new territory for me, but I'm determined to succeed. In truth, its not just the campaign, but the job as a whole. A senior colleage is leaving and suddenly I'm sort of the second in command (sort of) hahah.
I don't know what to expect but I hoped that I have the support of my friends, especially in these trying of times.
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
METROPOLITANO
I've been catching up on reading and a thought crossed my mind.
The world seems to be a metropolitan with endless activities, muffles of voices heading to somewhere or doing something. Are these activities meaningful or are we merely subjected to follow a routine of life per se?
Is it possible to be surrounded by people, even friends and feel alone at the same time? Has the globalised world, in its quest to move forward, discard or even neglected the individuals, who are left behind.
How do we discern our role in this world? Where do we stand in the ever-ruthless food-chain of the world?
Yes, we are 'so-called' free to do as we like, pursuing our 'own goals' and 'dreams' but are we? Aren't we forced to conform to the whimps of expectations bestowed upon us by the very social landscape that we are living in?
Something to ponder about I guess....
The world seems to be a metropolitan with endless activities, muffles of voices heading to somewhere or doing something. Are these activities meaningful or are we merely subjected to follow a routine of life per se?
Is it possible to be surrounded by people, even friends and feel alone at the same time? Has the globalised world, in its quest to move forward, discard or even neglected the individuals, who are left behind.
How do we discern our role in this world? Where do we stand in the ever-ruthless food-chain of the world?
Yes, we are 'so-called' free to do as we like, pursuing our 'own goals' and 'dreams' but are we? Aren't we forced to conform to the whimps of expectations bestowed upon us by the very social landscape that we are living in?
Something to ponder about I guess....
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