Cold hard slap

And so the rookie blogger story begins with the Empire State of Mind.

Being in the so called Professional line, they say we should always ACT like a professional. As if theres no emotions involve. Everything is purely WORK. Nothing else. Push everything else aside. At least that was what i thought.

I remembered a very long time ago, I used to hate the way people of high profession carry themselves. Heads up high, stern face, so stuck up as if they are the only ones who know-it-all. Neatly pressed clothes. Well-polished shoes, not even a single missed spot. And not to forget always the similar professional smile spreads across the face. Not too wide not too tight.

As much as i admire the great confidence they showed off, I cannot push away the thought that these people are actually hiding behind all these perfections. HYPOCRYTES!! Since then i've promised myself never to become like that EVER. Never to hide my imperfections. I am who I am. =D

Years have passed and i've gotten to know a lot of those whom i've once labeled as HYPOCRYTES and I am very much ashamed to admit that I myself have turned out to be exactly one of THEM. The saddest part is that I didnt even notice it until things started to go wrong. Everyting went wrong. I felt as if my life is stumbling down the hills i've climbed. At that point when I realize, it came as a cold hard slap right to my face. All these while I was wrong to judge. Too quick to judge.