Category: Work

10-Minute Warning XXXVII

What happened in my life today? Nothing much. At work, I started the billings from last month and paid for fees, among a few things. And I’m supposed to get a haircut and hang out at Satchmi in the afternoon or evening, but Mother convinced me to do those tomorrow.

As for blog updates, I’m aware that lately I have been writing more Minute Warning posts than my regular posts and poems. But I think that’s all right because I can write whatever I want here on The Dispatch. This is my blog. Whether I write something under at least 10 minutes or come up with a haiku, that really depends on what I would like share at the moment.

But don’t worry, my dear reader/s. Eventually, I will take a break from making Minute Warning posts, and I will come up with something different soon.

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10-Minute Warning XXXV

Let me warn you again that I will mention something about poop.

Is my stomach still hurting? No.

Do I still have violent diarrhea? No.

Do I still feel physically drained? Yes.

Did I get the job after the last interview? No.

I’m thankful that other than still feeling drained (that can be cured with healthy eating and sleeping well), physically I’m OK. But mentally and emotionally, I’m not. Sure, I don’t like the idea of working on a graveyard shift. But it would have been nice to have the option to. And I really thought I will get the job.

Oh well. Onto the next job search. Please wish me luck.

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10-Minute Warning XXXIII

I feel so tired right now. But I don’t want to ruin my blogging streak, so here I am.

I slept early last night, but when I woke up this morning, I feel groggy. It’s like I needed 2-3 more hours of sleep. But I needed to be energized because I had a job interview at 9:00 am, so I had a healthy breakfast and 1 strong cup of coffee.

And what happened during the job interview? I talked to the company’s HR staff and creative director, and I feel a bit intimidated. At one point, my throat dried out of worry. (I think the coffee made me feel awake and worry at the same time.) But they were assuring and they told me to relax.

Overall, the interview went well… I think? And they confirmed that the job will be on night shift. Damn. That’s not what I want. But we’ll see if I change my mind. I miss designing websites and I would like to earn more as well.

I would like to tell more about what happened in the afternoon and tonight, but my stomach is aching a bit. Damn it.

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