General Reports:

Let me not trouble you with too many thoughts today and just the continuation of the below segment as I was heavily involved with designing the new website for our Corporation: Marinef Corporation, which is fully registered in Tokyo as a “Kabushiki Kaisha” – the highest there is in incorporation in Japan. The Company is opening its first Branch in Dakar Senegal and so it will show in the concept design of the banner. I will serve the substantializing and coordination of our government contracts signed in Liberia last month and also as an international consulting firm specifically reserved for regional economic developments! Oh by the way (sorry) you might have to wait one more day for the Liberia photo report and I promise you to send you the corporation link tomorrow.

The Physics of Education and Celebration at Marine Foundation (Part 4)

Since my work was still irreproachable, they had to accept me or face the risk of losing me. My attitude was starting to trail and impregnated on a few others, specifically those whose confidence in their work and position was unbroken, they also started to unchain from what others thought of them, and putting aside their stress, they followed me in some crazy silly strips of waves of laughter and moments of courageous office adventures. We had fun, we brought results and there was nothing no one could do about it, except join the club or be left out. But the kick of the story came revealing when to push the experiment further, I went to the big boss and against anything she would say to try changing my mind, I decided to fire myself. That day, it was like if the floor was covered in clouds of rain, and my colleagues,  men or women, I noticed, had they eyes watered in lights of sadness. That very night and just before the day’s work completion, I told everyone that “I was just kidding” and here again, we all went for drinks after hours, mocking the astonished blurry eyes and confused faces of managers when they thought I was leaving the company.  Since then I would walk in every day at work and jokingly shout “I quit” at the managers’ faces to soon have others therapeutically do the same and every single morning it was touches of laughter to hear these words out of timid Japanese salarymen as if they were in control of their destiny for the day.  It was like a celebration in the air at the thought of still being together at the end of troubles, like living life to the fullest… at the office. (to be continued)