Office, you said? It's there. It may have transformed into something else, but I still think it's an office, where I have to drag my ass every single morning to be there. Just because. I am fully aware that a lot of my colleagues are worried about their future in this new office, but for whatever's sake, that does not mean you'll die immediately just by moving to a new office. Worrying only proves you're too deep in your comfort zone. I personally believe that it takes more than transferring me to a new office to take me down.
The future, my dear friends, is certain. Do good, it'll eventually come back to you
My colleagues would say I'm making no sense, I didn't fight hard enough, I betray my office. Err, get a life, dude. I fought my own battle, which might not be seen through your eyes. I've sacrificed enough for this office. I am who I am today, where I am now, how I think this second, partly because I fought for this office. I did my part. I did my job. But I don't want this office to possess me.
My future, at least, is certain. You. The one I called home.
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T
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