Thursday, July 21, 2011

Money as the Primary Motivation..

It's funny how we set expectations in our first job. Maybe its really normal to set such ideals in that so-called job. But then again, we keep forgetting the real reason why we did applied for the job. It's not really because I wanted to work now, who doesn't want to goof around all day and chillax every now and then? I guess nobody would refuse such chance, but reality bites, we need money for our daily needs. So this is where money steps in our life.
I applied as a call center agent not because I want to be one. Being an accountant is my dream, not to answer calls. Like as if?! Going back, not like that I have any other choice, I need to get my feet back on track so that I could go back to school again. Having the online shop is not enough for me to get back to school. I need a more continuous and sure income. So I came to apply there and maybe just got lucky enough to get in.
Working for the past few months, I had encountered lots of people. Hardships, so as we speak, getting along with the environment and being treated in a weird aspect though I continue to be good to them. Maybe, despite the goodness that you show to the other people, it will never be enough for them to accept you. As the saying goes, you really can't please everybody. Having a personality of an introvert and quiet person, I was marked as a weird person. With my figure conscious and diet regimen attitude, I was treated too different. Guess it was my fault in one or the other, but who cares right? This is me and my life, nobody should actually give a damn about it as long as I do my job just fine.
Though trying to get along with your co-workers is a good thing, expectations of having friends in a workplace should at least be minimized. Oh come on, am I to expect that everybody is gonna be my friend? Hell no! So I really don't care what other people may think about me, after all I didn't applied there to have friends. I applied there to earn money. LOTS and LOTS of money. Having friends is an additional bonus. Reality bites, as long as I do my job well and doesn't get myself on troubles, I think I will do just fine. Might as well stick to the usual quiet self. ^.^

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