Singaw is to Stress
Lately, I’m so piled up with all these non-profitable charity work called ‘extra-curricular activities’ in school. You can hit me with that wooden hammer over there, yes, there (swoooop! eeeeeng kablam! thank you. Back to typing). I tried to blog, though. Twice. But everytime I finish typing a post on Word 2007 (saves a lot of time opening pages just to post an article), my HQ alarms ‘Insufficient funds. Mega Sardines first before Xtube’. Oh bother. Rarely had any chances of even opening my inbox in case Dad’s already remitted our whoopies delight. I’m enjoying the wealth of his 50%.
By the way, I was (guhhhh) elected as the (eergh) president of our (super brand new) SAMASKOM.
PREJUDICES AND BIASES
I was busy last Saturday. Not because of my CD burning but for browsing (and downloading) e-books about digital design. Why digest on design instead of gobbling Montemayor’s Ethics?
When I find something interesting, stopping me is impossible. I am unstoppable when I want to take self crash courses about something that really interests me. No reasons of doing. Just my hands burning calories and my eyes melting frost on my LCD screen. No effort to push me to do what I want because I just like what I’m doing.
But continuing to pursue a journalistic career? Continue reading ‘Singaw is to Stress’
