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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30-Minute Warning I

What can I say in this post in under 30 minutes?

Well, this is the 4th straight Minute Warning post and the 1st 30-Minute Warning post here on The Dispatch. That’s great because I have been blogging frequently as I promised. I’m planning to mix it up a bit though. I’m planning to publish more short poems soon and a birthday letter to The Undertaker this Friday, March 24. (Would you look at that… The Deadman has a birthday!) I hope you, my dear reader, can check that out this weekend.

Last night, I saw my younger brothers’ band perform in a bar in Marikina. They performed 2 original songs, and they killed it! The 1st song was released last June 2022, and they are recording the 2nd song recently. I’m pretty excited about the upcoming song because it will be the band’s 1st Filipino single and the lyrics are about resting after being so tired. (That’s a topic I can relate to.)

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