Finally, I was transferred to a different location, something I’d always turned down to whenever asked.Besides the fact that I’d have longer travel time,it also involve smore money spent, new acquaintances,new bosses, new place….new in almost everything. While trying to savor the last days from my old account I suddenly had the feeling of excitement that at one point I felt I was so fed-up with what I’m doing here.This is where you felt like the people around you get’s too close enough to be annoying,and acts as if they were some entity to fear. Yet, behind all the excitements is the sadness that I would be losing contact of these few people who turned each of those fed-up moments to something else. But I have to face it,no doubt
about that.
SO I’m here. I became a six-year old kiddo awed and excited nevertheless. My eyes were at bay to anything thatI see. I dont know the entrance and the exits..the place is huge…so I make sure i memorize the paths. I’ve learned one thing that i think is just emminent everyday..it’s the reality that’s slapping me on a daily basis making me immune to it. ..and i will be used to it.Anyway,the security in the building is just so tight that I thought the color of my ID would set a difference in the eyes of this men and women in uniform walking up in rows with their freaking walkie-talkies. And sometimes annoying them gives me little high..ironically…that’s my next agenda.
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