crazy high

I should have known. As is the usual case, Franco effectively drove away the funk without even any real effort. Just how does he do that? Or more accurately, why does he affect me that much that way? I guess some questions really are not meant to have answers. Whatever the case, I just am thankful for it. =]

Anywho, got ball-jacked this morning for the first time ever in my two months at work. I should have been depressed about it but now I only want to laugh, crazy as it may seem. And no, I'm not even a sucker for scoldings. But I stayed relatively cool throughout the barrage of words--something one of my co-workers commented on since she said a weaker one in my place would have been reduced to tears. So that probably means I don't easily crack under pressure. Well, that kind of pressure anyway. Haha.

I admit it was my mistake anyway. Blame it on my inexperience, or lack of proper guidance in going about my work, or just plain stupidity. Bottomline is I messed up--although not irreparably so, fortunately. But I was a mere inch away from total disaster. Close call indeed. But I learned from it, cliched as it sounds. And I was able to make up just a wee bit for that in the afternoon.

On a completely unrelated note, CONGRATULATIONS to my two barkadas ENGR. DAVID ANDREW SIANQUITA and ENGR. SYLVESTER ADAME for passing the April 2008 Mechanical Engineer Licensure Examination!!!

Kudos guys!