I was promoted a couple of days ago being a full-time StarCraft Editor. After 6 months of trial period, I outlasted the challenges and proved my boss that I deserve to be a regular. Today, I finally practiced my authority in myMYM.com. I posted my news which is related with my assignment without hindrance and in an instance, I have it on the forefront right away, main news baby!No more screening by my seniors nor restriction. With just a click, I could activate my own news and yet close their articles. Revenge is best served when its cold! ;]
Come afternoon.. An online friend of mine who plays StarCraft, who resides in Davao, and currently leading a foreign gaming team. He invited me to write for his dying website. Actually, its not his website, he just acts as if he is the owner, however he is just one of the administrators. Back to the business.. For short, He is asking me to do the editorial chores because he knows that I'm the man who could save him from the edge of falling.
Well, I'm that magnificent to help people in dire. I agree to give him a hand in order to make their news section first class therefore it is a plus for the team. The next big thing is, he sells me like an expensive jewelry as if he digs a flawless gold and brags it on his ever loyal members, to convince and make them come back courtesy of me, aka MYM editor. As I've observed he is not doing a great job on advertising his attractive lure. Its just that I'm naturally a classic landmark where you'll visit regardless of weather. ;]
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