Filed for leave on the 14th of Feb. coz Mitchy, Aisat and I would plan to go somewhere, that was when I thought my rests days are still on Fridays and Saturdays. The scheduler, for whatever reason, plotted me on leave on January 14th … *sigh* so now my Feb 14th leave is cancelled, the good thing is with my new sched, I’ll be on rest day on this date. Mitchy said we’ll have dinner somewhere and can’t wait for it, the tres marias (as daddy joe calls us) would be going out together despite the recent changes of schedules.
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We went live last night, wave 4 for the last LOB of the account and the floor couldnt be any noisier … my wavemates are just so noisy, hehehe, fun loving more like it, my first call was a developer call and grrr … it was difficult. I hate developer calls they’re mind buggling. Time passed by quickly and I missed this sched, used to be on the opening sched for more than a year since I started and now am back. Give me three months in this sched and am bound to lose weight drastically. Sleep is very elusive for me during the day; my notebook and coffee would be my constant companion. I’ll be working again tonight … and hopefully I won’t commit a misroute, I won’t get any fatal errors and most of all I’ll pass the evaluation by our QE.
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Was just finishing up the documentation of a call, when out of nowhere he approached and touched my right cheek nonchalantly, looked up surprised to see it was him looking out for someone. He came near my station twice that day, has been doing that quite often the past few days and its strange seeing that he has no business on the floor.
When motives are unclear but stupid though I am , I haven’t grown so insensitive so as not to feel anything. *sigh*, why can’t people be just straightforward with what they feel and with what they want?
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My LOA was approved, or so I think, my TL sent an email to whom it may concern that its approved from his end and so does Momie Lai, it’d be a bit long leave of absence, close to two months … this is gonna be my first ever to enroll during the summer and though many of my classmates told me its gonna be dragging and one hell of a bore but am quite excited.
TJ and I still communicated through friendster and he has somehow encouraged me to pursue the teaching profession, afterall this is what I was trained to do. He’s also taking up Masters in SPED with MR as his major and we bumped into each other around campus couple of times. He has plans of working abroad and has encouraged me to do the same, after all career opportunities for the profession we’ve chosen are rampant overseas.
Am contemplating, I mean … I don’t have anyone else to worry about here … its just basically me, myself and I. I dunno what the future has in store for me, death when it came so close was willingly accepted afterall what could be worst, but seems like fate has its own designs for me and here I am drifting like a wood into the unknown.
