can't speak french

I've been having the worst time of my professional life. Never in my five years of being in the corporate world have I felt so frustrated. And sad. And furious. Times like these that I'm reminded why Santa did not bestow upon me mutant powers ala Piper Halliwell. God, just imagine the increase in the number of unexplainable deaths. We're just within the first quarter of 2008 and I already have a hit list.

So last night, I thought of a way to release all these negative emotions. I thought of making my own Burn Book. Isn't it fetch? Lol.


I know this may seem childish but hey - my blog, my world, my rules.

Believe me when I say that I've thought about whether I should do this or not for a few hundred times. Sadly, I can't think of a healthier option to vent out my frustrations. I've tried being positive. Or even being indifferent. But you have to agree, sometimes it is better to just let it all out instead of keeping it bottled up and risk ending up jaded.

Not to mention: worry = wrinkles.

Plus, I just want to live up to what I declared in my first post - no hype, no gloss and certainly no pretenses this time around.