It was such a horrid yesterday! Somehow i wondered why it turns out like that? It all started when the mentor asked if everything we presented was a team effort. In order to cover up the writer, i said yes. In actual fact, i think about the visual while the writer think of the lines. The work came across as piece meal. i just knew... So the mentor decided to speak to the writer to ask if we're not working well? Being the oblivious one, she said nothing was wrong. Eventually she came and told me about it. Which turns out to be a confession for me. I indirectly put across the point that somehow it seems like we're working on our own. After that, it just felt awkward. Still, we just put up a nice front. Sigh! Somehow i'm thankful to have a pair of listening ears that i could just wind down and pour out my thoughts to. On top of that, lunch caught me by surprise because i never expect myself to whine/complain about the writer in front of my other collegues because it might come across as bitchy or even back-stabbing. Eventually the truth has to step into the light. Just hope this is the first and last time i'm doing this. Because i didn't have the intention to. It's ok that i'm always the acomodating one, it's ok if she's stepping all over me. Every cross i receive, i'll offer them up to the lord.