Sunday, June 6, 2010

Paul the Paparazzi Photographer

Nice swirl you got there, buddy!

Okay, so now I was now a "part" of the company. I have two Job titles: HR Coordinator and a Corporate Nurse. So, when there will be meetings, I should also be there. The meeting happened to be on a Friday, so no rest day for me that week.

I was about to get near the venue (which is in my boss' sister-in-law's house who happens to be dad's best friend who also made the arrangements for me to get inside the company. hehe), one of my office mates called that the 10:30 am meeting was pushed to 12:00nn! Darn. Our accommodation was very far so I might as well wait until 12:00nn outside because I don't want to be very early there.

So I stopped and went inside Subway. Because, I am an I-don't-like-veggie kind of guy, I
ordered a somewhat 'healthy' sub - ALL MEATS. I then happily devoured it.

Then the two(see above) entered. For sure I know the girl was a Filipino, but the guy I don't know. She wore a very tight...tights which really showed her ass like Beyonce dancing all the single ladies. I got confused. I thought Qatar is very strict on how women dress? They even impose a dress code for everybody - from locals to expatriates - for them to respect their culture. Oh, and her cleavage was also showing which made the waiters drool.

Sigh, Filipinos.


Proud to be (Filipino),

Paul

1st month

Finally, I survived a month long of being an office clerk..err.. corporate nurse in the office! My first stay was cool because I get to work with a lot of diverse cultured people and I always say 'sorry?' to them because I don't know what the hell are they talking about. Maybe it's just because they talk weird.

When I got my salary, I promised the church back at the Philippines to give them all of it. well...sort of. :) 70% of it made it to the Church bank and I was so happy. I guess I kinda like it here. Even though I am not in the hospital and not wearing white, I still enjoyed the company inside the company.


Blessed,

Paul

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

LSS

Do you know what that means? well, I don't, because technically, there's no such word! In an urban dictionary, it stands for last song syndrome. It means that you kinda like the song then you sing it all the time without forgetting it. cool? sometimes. I currently have a song that is LSS-ed in my brain right now.

It's Bad Romance by Lady Gaga.

Yeah. I just don't know why I kinda like that song. Maybe it's because the Glee Cast sang it on last week's episode. But why that song? Well, Glee's a musical series right, so why did I choose Gaga? I don't know why. I really like the beat of the song even though I don't know the meaning. :)

I've been carrying Lady Gaga's song for 3 weeks now and I sing it everywhere - going to the bathroom, crossing the streets and taking a break. I wish I could find another song to replace my LSS.


Walk, walk fashion baby, work it move that thing kerazy,

Paul