I was thinking since I am finding it difficult to blog about politics because I am not as eloquent as some a.k.a my boss, I thought I just start another blog where I can blog about anything and everything. At least this time, my boss will be thoroughly amused with all my whims and blond thoughts about our socially constructed society.
I love writing. I really do. However I can’t write properly to save my life because:
1. My grammar sucks
2. I make so many spelling mistakes (because I am dyslexic)
3. I can’t make out my own mistakes till very very much later.
So boo hoo but since this is my blog where I can rant and holler about anything, I am allowed to make all the mistakes I want! (Readers please take note: If you do spot mistakes I appreciate it a great deal if you could leave me comments and point it out to me. Thank you)
I think I am going to transfer all my old stuff from my previous blogs to this new one. Yay!
Let’s see, I’ve been working for 8 months now. I’ve gone from interning, to NGO work and currently…err more NGO work. I’ve worked under 3 different people, all very different and bogusly intelligent. I’ve also met many people, young and old, and gee education really doesn’t stop after you graduate. These wonderful people have taught me so many things though I confess that I find the young ones entirely intimidating and I can’t help but feel inadequate.
Yes, so I am uh hum “young” too but when you’re with them, the things they say, the words they use, the amount of knowlege pouring out from their lips, the skills they have, *gasp*, one can’t help but feel incompetent, amateurish, inept. In short, imbecilic.
As menacing as they may be, I am at awe and filled with admiration with the information and proficiency (wonder if I am using this correctly?) they possess hence actuating ME , MYSELF, to want to know more, see more, read more. I want to fill my 1,310 grams of brain with knowledge! HAH.
That of course takes time and experiences counts too. Sigh the joy of growing up. I guess the blond me will have to patiently wait and continue reading what I can, to feed my neurons with anything I can anatomize with my eyes.
we are human too