of stewed pork and sheesh kebabs...
Saturday, November 13, 2010
posted @ 02:44
listening to: -
again, i am flabberghasted by how some people come into senior positions in the work place, when it is clearly evident that:
they don't know what they're doing; and
they like to pretend that they know what they're doing; and
they provide no value-add whatsoever, and instead become a hindrance; and
they are oblivious to the fact that any and every explaination (read: excuse) that they offer only reinforces all of the above.
...!!!...
so apparently, in this day and age, bullshit doesn't only get you to the top, it actually keeps you there!
anyway. sigh.
at times like these, i envy you. you and your ability to detach yourself so easily from the very same things that stir me. most people would say that that's just the way you are, and i wouldn't be slow to agree either...
but then again, some times, i do wonder. your revelations then, even in your reserved manner, implied otherwise.
but then again, again..., perhaps it was only a figment of my eager acceptance.
anyway, it's too late to think any more of this.
good night.
Menu
ingredients
- me. throw in abit of sarcasm. sprinkle with some idealistic notions. a dash of jibber-jabber. mix it all together, and voila!
latest servings
- of drawing lines, and crossing them.
- 3 months.
- i'm beginning to feel...
- wow.
- oh my.
- hawhawhaw!
- an exchange of loss.
- it's a wonder...
- hooray! (?)
- the inevitable what if.
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