I suddenly realized how serious my work in the office is. I’m not saying I was not serious before, but the throbbing veins of the work in the office seems just now sinking in to my skin. More.
Ha? I’m part of an office atmosphere? My mind is screaming . . . Not just a regular minimum wage employee in one of the offices in Makati that will be soon wrapped up in an entrepreneur of a facto-retroventa trend after 10 years of operation (welcome to the Philippines!) . . . but an office that is a component of a larger than life constitution. (Sorry, I prefer to be incognito)
As epiphany occurred, an action of sincerity must come along as well. Not that I was not being sincere before . . . just more of this time.
