Work loads are starting to get into my nerves very recently. I know and I am even told that my existence at home is just merely a passing. The real meaning across is that i am becoming less responsible of the domestic duties I have, regardless of unconscious mental and physical burn out. When I lack sleep, the propensity of my mood surfaces easily when friction happens. One thing I have learned though, is to keep my personal dilemmas away from work even if it was tantamount to breaking out. A shape-shift. I thought of complaining and reason out, but the chances are just slim.
I used to say to my self that I am apolitical. In a very aggressive environment where I am, the likelihood of politics in all aspects is just everywhere. For instance, when you request for something, the one closer gets the higher possibility of getting a yes than coming from someone so tiny in their eyes. Meetings and conferences are just mere avenues to show off or unfortunately get bashed as if they were never committing any mistakes at all. But from a standpoint of a being apolitical, I tally my judgements on how many times I was rather turned down with flimsy excuses. Moreso, it’s aggravated by the word, "It’s not my job." …then who’s job was it if it’s not yours, or mine? This is the last thing I ever wanna hear from my boss ever again than being told you’re fired. So what’s your job? suck politics? Yeah, I did not say politics sucks because it does. I said suck politics like a brainfreezing slurpee from the inconvenient store, or lollilops that stains the tounge in disguise. just do it.might work.
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