I hardly pray these days, but when I do,
I ask for the serenity to accept the things I cannot change.
The courage to change the things I can.
And the wisdom to tell the difference.
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I ask for the serenity to accept the things I cannot change.
The courage to change the things I can.
And the wisdom to tell the difference.
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I cringed when I heard you say 'I love you'. We hardly know each other. We didn't talk for any more than 20 minutes before we got down to business. And the only thing we had in common, was the timing we shared when it comes to ejaculating. And boy, that was a climax I wish I never had. Especially if I had known that love was anywhere near the corner of your mind.
The next day when I woke up, I almost forgotten exactly how you look like. The only thing on my mind was work, and two shoots in a row that would require me to memorize a lot of words. You see, being an intern at a TV station that is short in manpower directly translate into being a legal staff that doesn't get the pay that would be legally agreed upon. You get up at nine and work your behind off until late evening and you get dinner, get cleaned up, and get laid. And by that, I mean getting sleep.
So it would actually be rather crazy of me to stay if the producer thought a puny amount of salary would prevent me from leaving the production. Fortunately, I am not completely stupid. Unfortunately, neither is my producer. But when I approached the executive producer with an amount in my mind, I finally understand that every office has its political drama.
And at the end of that day in the office, it becomes difficult to tell who is on your side. But despite all the drama and disagreements, it would be easier to find friends if one understands that there's only two kinds of coworkers. The ones who care for you, and the ones who couldn't care less.
You see, all over the place, people seek for that connection. The kind that would blossom into friendship. And also the kind that would lead us to the right path. We seek for the company we so desperately yearns for. And we hope that someday, someone would be there for us. But what needs to be made clear is that nothing lasts forever, and the ones who know this best, are the ones who want to be left alone.
Datuk Dr Aziz, the head Gynecologist in Malaysia,
Bernie Chan and Kevin in a bright shirt.
Saiful The Great, the editor who does all the work.
Meet Sariah, my producer who does not come across
as a great boss, but does a great job as a friend.
And Sam was there too with the PR members
who were in charge of the huge Venus cross-over.
The people who love their fags.
And the people who love to pose.
I look like such a sepet.
Making the gays out of my editor and studio director.
Super team members!
Oh wait, this is not from work now is it?
Jasmine was the director of the Football Lingo
episode. But she didn't want to be on screen.
Adele came to Venus to talk about her near death experiences.
And Sam came to help me with another shoot I directed.
The next day when I woke up, I almost forgotten exactly how you look like. The only thing on my mind was work, and two shoots in a row that would require me to memorize a lot of words. You see, being an intern at a TV station that is short in manpower directly translate into being a legal staff that doesn't get the pay that would be legally agreed upon. You get up at nine and work your behind off until late evening and you get dinner, get cleaned up, and get laid. And by that, I mean getting sleep.
So it would actually be rather crazy of me to stay if the producer thought a puny amount of salary would prevent me from leaving the production. Fortunately, I am not completely stupid. Unfortunately, neither is my producer. But when I approached the executive producer with an amount in my mind, I finally understand that every office has its political drama.
And at the end of that day in the office, it becomes difficult to tell who is on your side. But despite all the drama and disagreements, it would be easier to find friends if one understands that there's only two kinds of coworkers. The ones who care for you, and the ones who couldn't care less.
You see, all over the place, people seek for that connection. The kind that would blossom into friendship. And also the kind that would lead us to the right path. We seek for the company we so desperately yearns for. And we hope that someday, someone would be there for us. But what needs to be made clear is that nothing lasts forever, and the ones who know this best, are the ones who want to be left alone.
Pictures from work and around:
Datuk Dr Aziz, the head Gynecologist in Malaysia,Bernie Chan and Kevin in a bright shirt.
Saiful The Great, the editor who does all the work.
Meet Sariah, my producer who does not come acrossas a great boss, but does a great job as a friend.
And Sam was there too with the PR memberswho were in charge of the huge Venus cross-over.
The people who love their fags.
And the people who love to pose.
I look like such a sepet.
Making the gays out of my editor and studio director.
Super team members!
Oh wait, this is not from work now is it?
Jasmine was the director of the Football Lingoepisode. But she didn't want to be on screen.
Adele came to Venus to talk about her near death experiences.
And Sam came to help me with another shoot I directed.Then people all fall apart,
Kev C.
Kev C.
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