Klarisse Writes

Something or someone is running after me.... I don't know if it's a person, an animal, a spirit, I don't know what it is. All I know is that I'm trying to catch my breath, as I run faster, and faster, and faster. But as I run faster, the slower I get to move. I'm too afraid to look back. I'm too scared to see what or who is running after me. I just need to run... fast! 3:35AM ---> time on my bedside clock. It was all a nightmare.

I'm stuck in our family business. Stuck, because I still can't find a job that can pay me more than what my parents can give. Being employed in my parents' business makes me enjoy a lot of perks. I have a flexible work schedule, although this means that I have to deal with those everyday "where-are-you text messages" 15 minutes before our office opens. I can also go on leave-of-absence with pay for as long as I have to keep my mobile phone open so I can answer office calls which comes in every quarter of an hour, and bear with "why-are-you-not-replying" messages for texts not answered within a minute.I have the power to create new office policies and the influence to implement them, but almost all policies that I made were changed by my "boss" after a month. My mom always tells me that I will never get rich without having my own business. Yes, I believe her (I've always been a good daughter, hahaha). I, too, want to have a business of m