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drama
I miss writing in this journal. All I have been concerned lately is legalese, which is tantamount to doing a lot of work in the office. But it's ok. First year of legal practice is supposed to be about experience. Well, that's what I'm getting. Good or bad, it is experience. There were days when I want to throw in the towel and refuse to be forced ( Read more... ) -
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I'm moving on. I have a career, wonderful family, and I deserve someone great with alot to offer.
This time, I will move on.
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I'm lonely. What is new?
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I had my first IP experience today. I just made reports and billed clients. The letters followed a format of course. I learned earlier that the firm follows a certain style in its correspondence. That makes it easier for everybody, including me. Hello, copy and paste! Neverthless, it is still work which I enjoyed. I brought home work today to be ( Read more... ) -
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I practiced yoga today. I'm happy. I had chopsuey for dinner and a leche flan. But I'm still happy because I attended my yoga class. Sometimes, I think I do yoga just so I can eat. Nah, I do yoga because it makes everything seem less important. I don't obsess about what I eat, not as much anyway. And it makes me feel good about myself. Yes, it is ( Read more... ) -
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I was at NLRC again today. Two days in a row now. The other party moved for submission of position papers and the mandatory conference was thereafter terminated. That means I have a new item in my to-do-list - position paper. Go me!
I haven't done yoga in three days. For a self-confessed yoga addict, that means one month. It is a big deal, seriously ( Read more... ) -
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I was at the NLRC again today. It is the third mandatory conference against four people formerly employed by our Korean clients. I think I didn't handle it very well. I lost my cool. In retrospect, they had the right to be angry, because undeniably, our Korean clients are making them wait for their salaries, which is rightfully theirs. But then ( Read more... ) -
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Imagine, being in a room full of relatives, some familiar, offering their congratulations to you, and you wonder what else could you do to show your appreciation for their presence, aside from saying the usual, "thank you, and thank you for coming". That was me tonight. I just had my thanksgiving party. I was going to skip updating this journal ( Read more... ) -
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I'm in front of my computer eating sliced papaya from our backyard and looking for anything online with MatsuJun on it. Seriously, what am I doing with my life?! Even my father was worried, since I don't seem to have any immediate plans of working. I just keep on talking about any Japanese-related stuff. Sometimes I throw Japanese phrases in the ( Read more... ) -
Introduction
All previous entries are somewhere outside this page. This journal is starting tabula rasa, on a clean slate. I have realized that for the past few years, relationship and academics have invaded my whole being. I don't recognize the "me" that articulated those entries anymore. So, as far as this journal is concerned, those entries don't exist. It ( Read more... )