My interest in writing

Just recently, I am getting more attached to the idea of making writing as my interest. To be honest, I am not really good in grammar, yes, it is not my forte. The technicalities and rules and everything that has to do with flawless piece of article will never be my thing. I am very much open to constructive criticism and I would love to be corrected. I am more than willing to learn, I love to study the principles of technical writing.

I am not really that good in putting my ideas into words. I am using this page as a venue for me to practice my writing skills. Well, I’m not sure if I’m doing great or if I’m at least improving. Few are only reading this blog but again, I don’t really put much care on the technical aspects of writing. I look not in the grammar construction and the method of writing. I read not the words but the message, the thought or the idea of each and every piece of my creation. It is such a joy to see each and every article that I finish. These articles are pieces of me as it holds my memory and my heart.

It is never my intention to be fund of writing. I started writing articles because of Mimi, in the intention of making money out of it. But after a few runs, I decided to keep this and make it my personal blog. This ignited something in me that I never thought would be alive, my interest in writing.

I want to see myself one day, reading these articles and laugh at my work. I want this corner of the internet to hold my pieces of work in the hope that one day when I stumbled across this page, each word written here will remind me of my humble beginnings.

Finding my way back on Track

Its three months since I last focused on my career. The last time that I had a good standing on my score was May. During the past few months, I have been lenient and out of control. I incurred a lot of absences and tardiness that did not do me any good. I even came to a point of giving up and just leave the company. It took me months to realize that I am on the losing end, that rebellion is not the answer. I may have grudges and all but that will only let me dwell on things that that will further damage me as a person.

Just when I thought I'm on the cliff and ready to jump, someone pulls my hand and asks me to think things over. Rhoda has always been with me thru thick and thin. She's my mentor and friend. Well I guess she's more than a friend to me, She's more like an elder sister to me. Together, we let go of all our grudges and bad thoughts about the company. We just filled our selves with nothing but positive ideas and instead of listing things that will make us leave the company, we noted things that will make us stay. Somehow moving to a new team helped me realize that there are still good things to look forward to.

Let go and Live!