I’m in a bad mood, but I’m not superstitious.
Thursday morning, all the kids went to school and the wife went to Dagupan City for a special assignment about some acquired assets of the bank where she works. She’s an accountant, if you want to know about her.
I exercise humility when it comes to my profession. I am an agricultural engineer, a state university graduate. I did some work, too. But I could not get satisfaction when working with stupid employees and employers. Oh, they talked too much about money, promotion, food, refreshments, good grooming, and fashion. Son of a bitch! What a boring lot! I never had any intellectual conversation with them because they were morons. That was long ago and I hope they are still morons. However, they have a special place in this entry, so they must be very thankful for that.
This brings back to mind also my high school and college days. My classmates in high school were stupid morons and so were my college classmates. I hope they are still stupid morons up to now. These nonentities should be thankful too, for they’ve also got a tiny space in this special entry.
This 13th day of November must be something special too, but I’m not superstitious.
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