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Pressure? No Shit.

April 8, 2008

No. I don’t feel any PRESSURE right now.

Everyone in the office should start wearing a shirt with this line written on it. I mean everyone. It’s not just the numerous paperwork, the  individual projects you have to meet at the end of each quarter, the endless deadlines and requests you have to attend to.. it’s the unexpected situations—crisis management bleah bleah bleah. 

Shit does happen every now and then. And like soldiers thrown infront of the thin red line, we face every battle head on. 

And sometimes, we get shot–wounded. And every time we get shot—we have to recuperate otherwise known as redeeming oneself.

So yes, maybe we should just suck it in. Either way win or loose at least you didn’t dodge the bullet. Your scars–scary and ugly as they may seem will leave a mark– a lesson for all your stupid mistakes and a reminder that you are HUMAN. You make mistakes;even if you, among all people should  have known better.

There are times wherein you have to reboot, restart or refresh.  There is a room for errors, a space dedicated to your boo-boos a.k.a your personal recycle bin.

So ask me again if I feel any pressure… I might bite your head off. But for now, let’s call it quits.


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