It has been almost a month since the last time I hanged out at my favorite cafe Satchmi. I seriously missed their affogato and pesto with baked chicken, so being able to treat myself with it just warms my heart.
And it has been also a while since I had this segment called Sunday Night Questions, where I answer a set of 5 yes-or-no questions, explaining is optional. While I am chilling here, I might as well do this! Continue reading Sunday Night Questions VI
After 2 years of being a senior employee (4 years overall), today is the very first day (and night) I feel old. Really old.
I have been working with a digital agency overseas the past few years, and they are quite a quirky bunch. I love how organized they are from their project guidelines down to the very submission of files. And thanks to the challenging projects they have given me, my web and graphic design skills sharpened further than I ever realized. Cocky as it may sound, I can even say I got used to being challenged.
But today I officially shifted those responsibilities to my subordinate—someone who has been getting good at her work in a span of a year, someone I am proud of. I am still going to talk to the same agency as a sort-of liaison, but I will definitely miss being hands-on.
Continue reading Work Writings XXIII: I Feel Really Old
“If I take death into my life, acknowledge it, and face it squarely, I will free myself from the anxiety of death and the pettiness of life – and only then will I be free to become myself.”
— Martin Heidegger, German philosopher
In the “Notes to Self” series, I write down words my mind and heart should fully remember.
And I am fascinated with the concept of death while suffering from anxiety and depression. What the fuck, right? But that’s just who I am.
Notes to Self: I II III IV V VI VII VIII IX