Bagong adventure. Finally after 3 weeks of seminars, class lectures and pig-out sessions, we've been assigned to our units. At syempre of all things, sa Med ako nilagay which is the most profitable unit = harder and more stressful for us BAs-in-training. Tama yan. Start with a bang and I might just end up dead. But seriously I'm also excited because I have been looking forward to the day I will be able to make use of what I have been learning all this time. And Med people are known to be a happy fat group. Burp!
Things at home are better now. But that doesn't mean there isn't any aftermath. I guess I'll just ignore all of this until everyone gets tired. I wonder when that would be?
I also learned an expensive lesson: NEVER be late. Not even a minute. Because as it turns out, our allowance is pro-rated. Worst, it's not by the minute or the hour. So if I arrive a minute late and don't swipe my goddamn ID in that freakin thingamajig, I'm considered half-day which also means I just lost half of my moolah earned for the day. The stupid thing is Makati traffic is unpredictable. Sometimes I arrive an hour early, sometimes I don't make it on time.
