my, my..
this evening workouts has taken a toll on my sleep pattern. it's been days since i've been having sleeping problem!
had some solid thoughts earlier.. as useless, it got caught in the wind, damn! i bet if i think hard enough i could remember..
oh yeah, some people work really hard. nothing wrong with that except that it's stressful. i know a few people who do and they barely play.. it's all work, work, work.
my job, it requires a lot of working hard. i know a lot of people in my line of work who quit or gone rouge on the company they work for. they could not handle the stress.
most of them work in tandems. it's the best set-up. one takes care of the office work, the other goes out to the field to transact or process the documents.
i have managed to stay on this job for years and still can afford to "play" like workout or just chill... you know how i do it?
it's the smart.
i adhere to that saying that goes "work smart not hard."
even though i'm the only one who does everything, i got it all figured out, thanks to the good Lord above.
my system is pretty simple. i had a trainee a few months back. he's gonna be assigned to another branch and boy did he had a hard time grasping my way of doing things. he had some foul-ups along the way because he could not follow simple instructions.
and another principle i really, really like - K.I.S.S.
no, not the make out one you horny punk!
it's Keep It Simple, Stupid.
you'll accomplish more things by getting down to the basics.. when you complicate matters, you'll end up with nothing.
my son, Neil likes to complicate things. he's being philosophical as of late and i go, why are you having a hard time figuring things out, it's not rocket science?
it's the generation gap. i know.
anyway, i have to make an impression to him. ya know, give him the proper tools so that when he's all grown up, he would rather choose the path that's best for him. if i've been through that road before and i know it ain't good for him, i'd tell him.
he's a good boy though. he listens. if i would compare myself to him before when i was at his age, he is definitely way, way better than me. but, there's a good reason why we're not at par... it's something i would rather forget.
pep talk is over, i feel drowsy now thanks to GrandMa.
ciao!
