3:01 PM
Tuesday, March 20th, 2007I am getting spammed with work. god, i dunno whats with the year’s first quarter that I couldn’t barely move away from the pc. there’s some addiction to it you know.
but some days back i saw this news about the call center dude who died in a pool of blood because of stress. sheesh, what will i do with all those account wires if i suddenly run out of breath: nothing. zilch. nada. kaput.
well, in fairness, i enjoy my work and I have read somewhere that mine draws me a step away from getting an alzheimer’s D. Also, it sure does feel good when your ears are filled with the sweet and melodious rhythm of the, er.. cash register.
seems like things are going nice for everybody, the news had it: every 9 flips have their jobs. and its the year of the pig, so lets feast.