work your talk

For once I've always enjoyed my own company.I know that back in the college days, I used to say that I like to be with people, but things has changed.As we grow, our childish idiosyncrasies goes off as we explore a wider variety of things for us to adventure. We mature thus independence comes along the way. I am not a fan of frequent Fridays or Saturdays night out. booze, smokes and parties, though I am just 10% a party pooper. I do it when the need arises.Party is not a requirement for my leisure. Again, I still dont subscribe to these extra curriculars. When I started to work and meet people from all walks of life, people in position, in uniform etc , I kinda slide every now and then. The "need" already required me to do it mostly to brush elbows with those names they just say now in initials as if depicting a Morse code to me.Let's just say I party purposely. Unluckily, this time I cannot just choose the one I'm celebrating it with. People in the organization are not one hell of a perfect picture to look at and no matter how I hate to look at it, the choice is limited to only one.They come to you selling themselves as if you were so interested in their buy ins. The judgement they throw are superficially fabricated and they lack to invest that extra guts to save for knowing the intangible facts.
It's an exhausting scenario occuring in a daily basis. Riddance will only succumb when you just ride to the bandwagon of disgust. The environment is fast paced that once you stop for a second, you're way behind twofolds. You escape with their insipid outlooks aimed to have their personal agendas get done.
I loaf with then every once in a while....but I'm just passively keeping mine off bay.
This things exist, regardless.