I have been feeling a tad under the weather for these few weeks. Partly because of the constant phone calls to JMPD pertaining to our allowances which yield no results. To add on to the truckload of burden, the iPhone purchase went jerky, contrary to what I believed. Finishing the list of discomforts were the work that’s been streaming in as if they were gifts you received on your 21st birthday; the only difference —they doesn’t seem enjoyable.
As the world’s buried in the Olympian excitement, I sit in my room drafting up this nonsensical entry. I’m a poor kid at present. With a bank balance that’s dangerously low, I dare not dream of tomorrow. It’s an eye opener sometimes to marvel at how civil service manages efficiency at workplace. Coming from one myself, I often had to battle with high ranking military officers who are generously paid to do nuts.
My allowance is due, two weeks ago to be exact. Problem is, the clerks are the ones getting all the crappy reprimands while their superiors get free with their well versed responsibility shifting skills. It’s the nation’s loss because these officers could have been the exemplary candidates to perform in the Beijing Olympic Opening Ceremony’s Taiji segment.
I know. I haven’t been filling you guys in with what’s happening and I appreciate that there’s still souls who are bothered with this space (better not be the 7th month crowd). I’ve ended my attachment with the armed forces just a week ago, with an emotional baggage. I’ve met new people; still love the older ones though!
