It was a out-of-office meeting. My manager wanted to purchase something and we were meeting a company that had the software we needed. The CEO came personally to see us. We shook hands and sat down for the chat.
Throughout the talk, I had nothing much to say. I just sat back and listened.
There are two kinds of talks in the world.
The first is the casual, of course. It is what you have with your family, what you have with your friends, and what you have with your lovers. It is simple and there's nothing wrong with it. It is a basic unit of communication.
The second, ah the second, the second is the purposed. These talks have power and they empower. People of talent and people of ideas delight in this. You don't walk away thinking, "Yep just another day!", no. You walk away knowing you can change the world.
Hearing them talk was like seeing a child born. The ideas came alive, the possible executions were discussed, the palpable future was tasted and everything seemed exciting. Only this impending victory isn't mine. It will be Amnig's.
But still, I'm glad to be a part of this.
Something exciting this way comes indeed.
This top and knee-cut jeans is now immortalized as one of my all-time favorite outfit. Also, this is the view from my workplace. Spectacular, but deep in an industrial area. But still, I should try looking for more photography spots.
Dinner with the cousin after!
Me and my sister wanted to buy her a belated birthday present. It was supposed to be just her shopping but obviously I went off the rails when I saw a leather jacket. And then I saw my hair. I expected no less from myself.
As you can tell, the jacket stopped being the star of my photos.
Actually yeah it never was the star at all CHECK OUT MY FUCKING HAIR.
I wish I could say this is ending. It isn't.
Okay now it is.
Look at the colors in my hair my god why can't they show under night light.
My vanity knows no bounds.
May all good things come your way, Jessie!
I've been doing well. It feels like a long time since I've been this content. My work is fantastic, my boyfriend is adoring, my family is happy, my wardrobe is climaxing, my friends are sugar, everything is going good right now.
So why do I feel such unease?
Or do the days without you just mean much lesser now?
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