Thursday, December 30, 2010

My Professional Bumming Career

Let's talk about my Professional Bumming Career this time. 

I've been working in the BPO industry for less than two years now. Six months with my first company and then a year and two months with my recent employer. Honestly, the reason why I worked in the BPO is the fact I thought its the easiest way to earn money for any undergraduate like me plus the common idea I've had that it's just about answering calls and talking to some fat redneck @sshole on the other side of the planet. Two years ago, I was begging my dad to buy me a LOMO Diana Camera but he told me I need to go find a work and buy the god damn camera with my own money - so I did what he said even though it took me more than a year to fulfill my dream of buying that cheap camera. 

I enjoyed my first few months with my first company. My passion for learning is just incomparable. I was excited with the pay I was getting every fifteenth of the month, my new circle of friends, the western culture that the company is trying to inject, everything was great. But... I came to a point I got tired of it all. I was young, I was partying, I thought my ATM card is forever gonna dispense cash. I quit my job.

I became a professional bum for three months after that. Destiny brought me to my current workplace. I've probably had the same excitement with my previous employer when I joined my recent company. The only added thing is that I know I was here for redemption and I'm not getting any younger again. So aside from late night partying, eat-all-you-can/drink-all-you-can stuff, sex and rock & roll, I know I was in for a different journey. I've tried studying the industry and until now I'm never close to finishing my research. 

In less than a year, I got promoted to a higher position. It's funny because when I told my mom about the news, it seems like she has no idea about what it means. She has no idea about the rat race. She has no idea about how some people could sacrifice friendship, reputation, dignity and put everything at stake for that chance of a higher raise. She has no idea about the crab mentality that has plagued the culture of this industry I'm in. I just laughed about it. 


In my previous post I told you how unpredictable my current workplace is. I love it. I love the suspense and the adrenaline rush. I easily get bored doing the same old stuff so some reshuffling and revamp really helps me challenge myself. It keeps me sane. 


One day at work, I was introduced in a meeting by a colleague as the youngest supervisor in the company. I felt a sudden unexplained feeling about the citation. Should I be proud that I have achieved such a feat so early in my career or should I fear that what I'm actually experiencing was just the tip of the iceberg? 

If there's one lesson I've learned in my less than two years experience being part of this industry, I think it's the fact that I've learned to pay respect to the unique stories of the 350,000 chess pawns that are part of this industry. Each have their own unique amazing story. Mine? I'm sharing it.

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Nuthouse


I'm spending my sole rest day inside a coffee shop. I told you, I'm a slave of WiFi. They've been playing a lot Jazz music here. Christmas songs that they've turned into jazz. I think that's the thing with coffee shop nowadays - wifi + coffee + jazz = $$$..!! 


It's one of my wildest dream to have my own coffee shop. Or work in a coffee shop perhaps. I think it's seriously cool smelling aroma all day. But I ended up being a call boy. Damn.!

Monday, December 27, 2010

2010



CHEERS!..

...to the year we elected a new President as if we're looking for a student council leader.
...to the year that we've proven that our Philippine National Police are a bunch of @$$hole$
...to a year full of trial-and-error for our Philippine government.





NO! Seriously. This should be something personal...

Cheers...

2010 has been the best year ever for me.

After the horrific story of Ondoy, my unemployment and all that stuff,





this is the year...





I got promoted.
I got all the stuff I need for blogging.
and this is the  year I realized,


LOVE actually is all around.


Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Beep Beep


I was on vacation leave for the past seven days. Tonight, I'm going back to the place I considered as my second home. A lot of things have probably changed in that seven days since my unpredictable workplace is just as thrilling and exciting like any other suspense movie out there. But of course a lot of things stays the same like my routine. Traffic. Busy people. Traffic. 

I'm pretty much excited tonight. I could say that I'm at least rejuvenated. 

Monday, December 20, 2010

Ang Organizational Chart


Do Not DISTURB! I'm BLOGGING!

Netbook

Hindi ako manunulat. Estudyante ako ng napatunayan kong tamad talaga ako sa pagsusulat - ng leksyon, sinasabi ng titser, at kahit ano pang iniuutos sa akin para isulat. Nadala ko ito hanggang sa ako ay nagkatrabaho. Simple lang ang katwiran ko, este palusot - mas madali kong natatandaan ang isang bagay gamit ang malinis na tenga sa pakikinig. Naisip ko tuloy, kung uso na ang laptop o netbook sa skul noong nasa elementary pa lamang ako ay malamang ito na ang pinabili ko sa nanay ko. Laking tipid rin 'yun dahil hindi na niya kailangan pang bumili ng mga notebook, papel at lapis sa tuwing nalalapit ang unang araw ng pasukan. Kailangan lang siguro ng maintenance, reformatting at voila - ako na ang magiging pinakasikat sa school. Magiging chick magnet siguro ako. 

WiFi

Ang laki ng naitulong sa akin ng internet. Bukod sa panonood at pag-surf ng porn ay dito ko natutunan halos lahat ng bagay na naging armas ko sa araw-araw na realidad ng buhay. Malaki din ang naging pag-usad nito. Naalala ko dati, bumubili pa ako ng isandaang piso na card na para bang load sa cellphone para maka-"connect" sa world wide web. Hanggang nauso ang mga internet cafe na tila ba pag pumasok ka sa loob ay para kang nakakita ng mga call center agents na nakikipag-usap sa mga Amerikano gamit ang webcam. At sa panahon ngayon, dumating ang 3G, 4G, WiFi, broadband at kung anu-ano pang terminolohiya na wala akong maintindihan. Ang mahalaga ay kahit saan ako magpunta, may source ako para makapasok sa kabilang mundo - ang mundo na kumanlong sa akin sa oras na wala akong masasandalan.

Ideya

Hindi ako manunulat. Hindi ito isang propesyon. Matagal na panahon na rin ng naisipan kong balakin ang magkaroon ng blog. Nasimulan ko ito hanggang sa inatake na naman ako ng sakit ko - katamaran. Walang naging bunga pero sa loob ng mga panahon na nagsulat ako, nagbigay ng opinyon, nag-paskil ng mga litrato, nangahas, tumutol at nakialam sa takbo ng lipunan ay naipakita ko na may silbi ang ideya ko - hindi dahil sa may nakinig ngunit dahil sa naibahagi ko ito sa buong mundo. Simple. 

Baon ang isang tasa ng kape, isang tabla na may mga nakahulmang titik, Wifi at libu-libong ideya na dinadalangin na hindi kumupas ay sisimulan ko ang panibago kong proyekto sa blog na ito - ang instantsiomai. Simple, moderno at minsan ay nagpapaka-deep. 

Ang Alamat ng Deliverables

Gising ng maaga. Kulang sa tulog. Ligo. Posturang-postura. Traffic sa Ayala. Pasok sa opisina. Kain. Bukas ng PC. Sandamakmak na email. Demanding na boss. English dito, English doon. PLASTIK. Sandamukal na deliverables. Stress na sa trabaho, stressed pa sa babae. BREAK. Baba ng elevator. Bili ng kape. Hithit ng yosi. Hingi ng kendi. Sakay ulit ng elevator. Nakasabay si magandang babae… pagtingin sa daliri, may singsing na suot. TOINKS. Bukas ang elevator. Pasok ulit sa trabaho. Bukas ng PC. Bukas ng email. REPLY. DELETE. Deliverable. Deliverables. Deliverables. Umiikot ang buhay sa deliverables. Tapos na ang siyam na oras, may overtime pa na kasama. Deliverables. Deliverables. Deliverables.
                
Ang buhay ko bilang isang callboy – hindi ganun kadali. Hindi naging madali ang umpisa, ang pagbagsak, pagbangon, muling pag-uumpisa, ang tinamasang tagumpay, ang pilit na pag-uumpisa, ang pilit na pinapabagsak – lahat, walang naging madali. Dalawang taon, isang industriya.
                
Isang malaking kwento. Isang mahabang paglalakbay. Trabaho. Gimik. Inom. Babae. Pag-ibig. Isandaang interview. Isang-libong bio-data. Sistemang bulok. Sistemang pilit itinutuwid. Mundo ng kasiyahan, kahirapan, ligaya at pag-abot sa tagumpay. Kwento ng kabiguan, pagbangon, pagkakamali at muling pagbangon.
                
Libo-libong pangyayari. Isang kwento. Ito ang umpisa.