Some part of my brain is telling me to not let this slide.. That this is unforgivable! That workplace like this doesn't deserve my 'hard work'. That I should go looking for greener pastures.
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After a kulitan session with my cousins...
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But I do have a purpose as to why I haven't resigned yet despite this 'injustice' and my pimple breakouts due to everyday sales quota pressure. I always tell myself and others that being in this BPO is my choice, and a part of my dreams' blueprint.
I remembered that 'sacred' moment, as I was signing my job offer, that I made a vow to myself that "this will be my first and last call center job". So I wouldn't pack my things for this one mishap.
That's why I will persevere... No, scratch that. I AM PERSEVERING. I am doing all I could everyday to meet those goals. I maybe not be the best at this trade, but heck, I'm learning it. I may not hit the highest matrix, but I won't ever trade my integrity for some cold, hard cash (this is outside the point of this paragraph, yeah, but I felt like mentioning it).
But anyway, nothing beats a tiresome two-week labor and frustrating payslip than a sumptuous meal with someone dear to you.

we have no picture taken together. is that weird for a co.. a co-.. eek! it's cheesy to say! fine. is that weird for a couple? *dies to the sheer sappiness of the word*

'til the next entry! ja ne!
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