thoughts while touch-typing
Tap, tap, tap. Eyes on the monitor, fingers on the keyboard. I check the time, and the number of evaluations I need to finish. The thought makes me wonder how long I’ll still be doing the same work. Everything is so fast. Promotions and new accounts here and there; opportunities are abound along the way. But you have to prove your worth to be labeled as “competent”. But it’s all a matter of time, and maturity and the desire to add more responsibilities to your current fold; not to mention guts to risk the idea of being dispensed easily. However, before I get carried away with this train of thought, I’d better get back to work. I just wish I could hit some nike golf balls.


























