The best thing to look forward to everyday in the course of *insert appropriate adjective here* work is possibly lunch. Which is probably why I don't like ppl I don't know or barely know and don't care to know to to have lunch with me. Satisfaction and happiness are not guaranteed and I just want to relax, enjoy and bask in familiar aura I can trust and cleanse myself.
Toxins like excessive diplomacy, tact, pent-up whatever etc etc that smack of hypocrisy are temporarily purged by being with colleagues who have become fmy friends. Having lunch with (almost) strangers would mean I can't detoxify and may even have to poison myself with heavier doses of fake, controlled emotions. While I find it difficult to reject people, because I love myself so much I ain't self-suicidal, I flee when I sense strangers closing in on me, invading my private space and demanding more time than I would and want to grant.
There's also another fellow who has been sms-ing and calling. Thank goodness for caller ID. I QC-ed him and screened his calls; I just dun want to pick up. But I guess out of politeness, esp when he's a former classmate, I would tell him to schedule lunch only in March. Now very busy. Must remember to sms him later.
Are these considered the pains of growing up and working ie networking? I suppose there will be ppl who enjoy such things but I don't. I find it unnatural. Too fast. I'm wary and aware that you may have an agenda. Just dun pull me in and I'm fine.
Having lunch with Jude tomorrow. What a great guy; one of my fav ppl in the office, he appears to be the most gentle, unassuming, talented, well and mild-mannered person around. But appearances aside, I think he really is like that. He never fails to light up my day. And I need lights now. This week, work hasn't been all wonderful.
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