Banker later

Work starts later at night. I am anxious and excited to tour the place and meet the people. I was told by the HR head that they don't really accept fresh grads and that they only hire people with 2 years experience at least. Feeling ko nagpa-spa ang ego ko. That felt great for a moment, until I realized na, uh-oh.. I don't think I'll have a lot of co-workers my age. I think the people there will be making jokes about stuff that aren't funny to me. Like stuff about curbsides and cupboards, laundry, plants and Seinfeld.

I'll work at nights, which is way better than working in the mornings. I simply have no capability of functioning in the morning. My affinity to my bed is strongest before lunch. My friend Adrian thought I was already at work a few minutes ago so he sent me this SMS:

"Hello, I hope ur bored. Haha. Don't get fired, panget." Here's another manifestation of genuine friendship wrapped up in extremely annoying stuff. You will always have to dig deeper to get to the good intentions.

Cuz everyone thinks I am supposed to steam or melt in banks like lesser demons would in Catholic churches.