Innocent in the City
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Don't know any life but the city life, the glitz, the action, the frenzy.
Dreams of a quiet life but longs for more action.
Never contented with being in one place, always looking for something bigger and better.
That's me. The city girl.

 

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    Monday, April 23, 2007
    Random Musings...
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    Pardon this hodge-podge of hullaballoos, I can't be arsed to make a coherent entry as of the moment. :)

    Saying Goodbye to Teen-hood

    Yikes! I always thought that being twenty years old would make me--err, old. Now, only 2 days beforfe the "big 2-0", I don't feel any different. I still feel like I did when I started going to UST, the same as I felt when I started going to highschool. I know i'm different, I wouldn't be normal if I stayed exactly the same but what i'm saying is that it's notthat big of a deal after all. Twenty years isn't that bad. Especially since I've gone through a lot of ups and downs (no worse tha others, i'm sure) but i'm still standing. QUite proud, i must say. So, i'm nearly twenty years old.
    Bring it on!

    American Idol

    Boo!!!! I haven't watched Idol in a couple of week due to work. Psh. I'm glad Sanjaya's out and I think that Lakisha won't move on to the end as well. I am still expecting a Jordin-Melinda finals but I would be soooo happy if Blake made final 3. Needless to say, i still luuurrrvvveee Blakey boy. He does look like a trool--a little bit but he's my troll. Hehe.

    BackTracking

    I read all my past entries on this blog and it surprises me to no end that sometimes, i make complete sense! ';ve unearthed a lot of smart posts and i feel quite proud that i may be as smart as ai think I am. Lol. It's very therapeutic, following my life in blog entries. I can't wait to see what a nother 2 years of blogging would reveal to me. :)

    CITY LIFE; 2:58 PM

    Sunday, April 15, 2007
    My little rant...
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    I'm tired of feeling as though I have to defend my choices. And I hate that I have to feel like i'm of lesser value just because I choose something that is considered to be the easy way out. Guess what? There is NO easy way out. I hope that people stop being so judgemental and pretend that they know everything about everything.

    I spent 4 painful years of trying to battle the misconception that Communication Arts students are dumb girls who know nothing but pose and apply make-up. Now, I can't believe that i'm being put in a similar predicament--just because I took a job at a call center agency. I won't try to be all wise and mature, I also had prejudices againstc all center agents. But never had I ever thought to myself too good to be one. NEVER. I'm so disappointed that a lot of people are telling me that I could've done so much better, that I could've taken a more "intelectually challenging" job instead of a "dead-end" one. You can't imagine how my blood boils whenever I hear those words.

    There is nothing, I repeat, NOTHING in this world that is easy. Everything is hard on different levels and while a lot of people think that call center people just talk on the phone, it actually involves intellectual ability to get the job right. Surprise! *rolls eyes* We can't all be rocket scientists (or eventologists, whatever) and pardon me for taking the job which offered me the most amount of money. You can hang on to your "intellectually challenging" job and i'll hang on to my poor little job title and my fat wallet, si?

    I hate that I have to feel as though I have to defend my life all over again. I hate that I feel like I have to prove myself again--but I really don't mind that since I can actually prove my worth. And I am NOT gonna stay stagnant for long, but if I do decide to make call-centering a long time job, i'm going to make sure that I slap in your face the details of my progress. It's not a dead-end thing, mind you. Nothing is a dead-end. Again, NOTHING.

    Damn it. I hate being ruffled by stupid comments. I hate being looked down on and I hate annoying little people who doesn't know anything buyt think of themselves as better off than other people. Grow up!

    CITY LIFE; 1:38 PM