beautiful and damned

magfeelingera nalang ang title cuz i want sleep. when i got up for work gistorya pa nako ang toilet bowl and shower if muwork jud ko tonight..and to my surprise, they both said, i ought to work



i had one work incident today that i will never live down. ever. one of the nesting agents from the new wave asked me what he'll do with a call, most of the time guy agents are easier to instruct if you compare them to girl agents who'd ask you so many questions then ask you to repeat instructions, this guy's quick, but, i were too tired to give more instructions so i sat on his non-ergonomic chair na dali mabreak then documented his call, after which i told him to call our tier 2 support, i don't know what happened in between when he told me he's placed the caller on a 35 minute hold, i asked him if he can reach anyone and wut number he dialed, and the bastard tells me "IKAW BALA NAG DIAL AND NAGPRESS SANG POUND 2" which is sobrang delilah addictus na reply, so i retorted back "ADDICT KA BA? ANONG AKO ANG NAGDIAL?" and he shot back "SO SISIHAN NALANG GALI?".. i almost wanted to strangle him and tell him if he were to lie to me point blank, i'd rather not have him talk to me or ask me any questions to aid him with his job. GAGONG BASTARDO.





True Love was forever lost. The prince was never coming back to kiss me awake from my enchanted sleep. I was not a princess, after all. So what was the fairy-tale protocol for other kisses? The mundane kind that didn't break any spells?

New Moon - Stephenie Meyer



ahgahd. i will never have boy crushes again. kaloka how they magnify everything and then later you'd ask yourself who died and crowned them prince charming?


gelo's drunk and i wanted to throw i hate you i hate you fits at him, i had some restraint, when he woke up, i told him i loathe it when he is drunk, he said, daw bata ka most of the time, then again daw demonyita ka most of the time too. i told him if he continues to drink his tush off daily, he would die young. he knew my spiel, and he dozed off.
kaloka.
i don't mind if he goes boozing, i'm just scared that one day alcohol would fry his liver, cuz whilst he is waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay cute when he is wasted, i do not think he will still look cute when he writhes in pain and is battling liver cancer.



i am 1/3 upset and unwilling to work. at times my negativity is also infectious, so to shoo negativity away, pabango nalang ako nang pabango, then i am left floating in happy notes of coconut and vanilla daily. at least masking i would keep yawyawing i'd leave a trail of happy happy summer days. (labo).. di bitaw, someone asked me, if you quit working for the company where will you go? nge, apparently, to many places. noone is left without an option. those who thinks they've no option would just eventually die. i am waiting for things to settle before i even move.
yofakkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkks. another manic work week. but, thank You dear Lord for seeing me thru.