i resign from being a bum :)

May 15, 2009 at 10:47 pm (future, happy times)

week before i graduated, i launched myself into a jobhunt. i believed that the earlier i start, the better.  so as soon as i had smoothened the clearance glitches, i rode the bus to ayala, makati and showered the advertising agencies with my resumes.  but no matter how early i launched the rocket, it still was too long before i skyrocketed.

i believed much in my resume.  it looked really impressive.  i had put time into organizing my qualifications.  i made it appear really full and rounded, thanks to all the huge academic requirements i had done and all the organizational responsibilities i had handled. it’s direct to the point while showing how well-rounded and dynamic i can be. but maybe, in my attempt to show everything that i’ve got, human resources people just saw me as a jack of all trades and master of none rather than a queem who knows everything that i was trying to project. luckily, one of my choice companies saw the queen amidst all those clutter of jacks.  (or maybe they just really love all my jacks that they didn’t bother to look for a queen.  after all,  with all the trainings i will get from them, i will transform into jack-queen-king-ace, all rolled into one.)

i have always wanted to work into an ad agency (or events management company) rather than in a huge corporation that everyone seems to be eyeing on.  i’d rather work in a small environment while handling different clients and brands than immersing myself into one huge name that i must protect from the moment i let me be cradled in its bosom.  i never wanted working in formal, boxed organizational systems.  i have always been a free spirit full of creativity within.  i wanted to unleash it and there’s no way i can do that while maintaining the corpo image.  besides, i never fancied wearing blazers and tailored blouses and skirts.  i much rather wear dresses that fall above knees. i can list too  many other reasons why i am almost anti-corporations but i think that ain’t necessary anymore.  i have made my point loud and clear – i have always wanted to blossom in an agency brimming with fun pressure. and there weren’t many good agencies looking for new employees, thus i was stanched.

i have always believed there is something out there waiting for me, just like the way i had found leo burnett for my internship.  i may have waited too long yet when i finally found it, it was worth all the wait.  it was the perfect job for me.  so even when i was getting all emo and depressed from the fact that i still didn’t have a job, i was positive that i’d bring home the toasted bacon in the end.  but the job couldn’t wait for me anymore.  it found me, yes, it found me. 

i will not be a bum starting monday. :)

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nice start :)

March 17, 2009 at 8:18 am (emotions, future)

today is unusual than most days for a couple of reasons.  today, i woke in the sound of my alarm and the cold air brought by the rain.  today is also the day i am officially letting go. yesterday wasn’t counted, it was more the transition period. today is the real day :) it is sad in a way but since i promised myself i’ve already cried my last tears, i am trying hard to keep it.  and i think i am doing a good job on it :) way to go! :)

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Someone will come someday

February 28, 2009 at 9:39 am (frisson, future)

someday, Someone will come to sweep me off my feet.

someday, Someone will come to hug me tight at all moments moment requires.

someday, Someone will come and put my picture above all others in his wallet.

someday, Someone will come and wish to be with me on all moments possible, and impossible.

someday, Someone will come to wish to give me everything he’s got.

someday, Someone will come and he wouldn’t mind if i am all over him. and he won’t leave me just because he’s my life and in fact, he’ll loove me to death for that.

someday, Someone will come to listen to all my whines and rants.

someday, Someone will come to treat me fairly.

someday, Someone will come to treat me to lunches and dinners so he could be with me, not otherwise.

someday, Someone will come and he’ll wish not to see my tears beacuse he couldn’t bear the thought of me crying, not because he feels guilty for the tears.

someday, Someone will come to text me all day and night, not only when i text first or when he needs to ask me a favor.

someday, Someone will come to text me all day and night, full of enthusiasm and not drippingly passive.

someday, Someone will come to appreciate me, not laugh at my low points.

someday, Someone will come to speak me words, and to keep it.

someday, Someone will come to care for me because he loves doing it, not because i ask him to do it.

someday, Someone will come to hug me to sleep.

someday, Someone will come to do it with me because he loves me, not because of any other reasons.

someday, Someone will come to ask me to be with him, and not only as a last resort.

someday, Someone will come to ask me to be with him, not only when his date had been cancelled.  he simply won’t set any date with other girls.

someday, Someone will come to bury sad memories of him alive.

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