a = x + y + z

“If A equals success, then the formula is A = X + Y + Z
with (X) being work, (Y) play, and (Z) keeping your mouth shut.” - Einstein

Searching for a pasture that will compensate my professional desire has seemingly gone so tiring nowadays. After the tumult about imposing a two-year bond to those who will be sent abroad for over a month, here comes another yoke immobilizing that special gusto to soldier on with my work.

Being seized with four vessels from my custody and not having to take charge of anything for quite some time, left me with an odd feeling of uselessness. The prime importance I used to intuit has suddenly faded. In the midst of my hunger to fulfill my duties befalls an unexpected truth of being left with a new endeavor ─ more complicated, dreadful and energy-dehydrating. It pictures a blend of bigger responsibilities and great expectations ─ something I have doubts if I can do well in the end.

Left with so many things in mind, I just tried and still am in attempt to be uncomplaining. As meek as I can be, I want to respect the authority of those mighty voices echoing beside me. I decided to love my work, play along with the chores involved, and execute that privilege to remain silent so long as no personal right is laid on the line.

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