Hilarious turn of events in the afternoon yo'.

So I woke up and I found my sister's suitor in the living room together while they were crafting the invitations for her debut. It was a surprise indeed. I think that it's cute, although this means that I'm about to leave them together at home since I was going to work. I was left with two choices: should I ignore them or talk to them? Something deep inside me was telling me that I can't really leave them without saying anything. I don't want to think of anything negative, because they were just helping each other with the invitations. But as the adult currently present, and as her older brother, I did what I had to do. After brushing my teeth, I was all set to go. I called them one by one and told them my piece. I don't need to explain it here what I said, but I gave them both some tips and explained some things to them. From what I can say, both of them are innocent. I just want to be careful and I just want both of them to be careful too. What's important is that both of them understand what I've told.

Moving on, I went to work today and the huge portion of the road was under repair. I was worried a bit that my bus would be late or reroute to somewhere else. I made sure that I'd get to my ride no matter what and I hurried to the farther stop to catch the bus. Indeed I was worried for nothing and the right bus didn't reroute to anywhere else. I arrived on time in the office.

Right. Next order of business is my most important yet. I had to talk to my supervisor and ask for help to see if they can convince the HR to change my schedule. Time and time again, folks, I've been posting here that I hate working Saturdays and Sundays. I always miss out on the weekend and I've been missing out for 5 years already. Not only that, my group in college meets Saturdays and I can't always give the same excuse that I work Saturday. No more. I asked for help and the office supervisor said that she would help me convince HR. My heart has been racing ever since I woke up this morning. I'm waiting for her call tonight.

Work was straightforward and productive. I got home at 10:26pm. Just after I set my bag down, I received a cellphone call. It was my supervisor and she asked me whether I can work on a Sunday. I told her Sunday is strictly for church. And she said took my note. Now, the waiting game commences as she said that she'd call me tomorrow about it. The pieces are coming together. I can feel it.

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