first day of the seventh month

July 1, 2005. First day of my birth month.


Got into the top ten performers for the past two weeks at work (quality-wise), so that made my day. Still thinking about the lousy fact that I am still the second-best in his life. So sometimes, I kept thinking about The One Who Got Away instead. Felt like I don't give a damn anymore. Also felt some animosity from a certain someone whom I never thought would react this way. What is your problem? I don't know why that person kept bugging me about my decisions--- albeit they may be small, insignificant ones. I don't think that person is even affected by whatever decision I'm gonna make. Duh? Mind your own business, will you? Get a life. Envy is one of the 7 deadly sins, you know.