Breathing in, breathing out.
Sometimes it's just hard to be just exactly that - reasonably sane, or is it sane enough to be reasonable? Whatever. You just come to a point where you're suddenly at your brink and you explode, not caring about the consequences, not caring about what you say or do, so much so that everything that you do say or do is
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but we all can't have the perfect job. i wonder if there's any consolation to this painful reality, huh? ^__^ maybe we could all go out for gimiks, if that would just let us forget for a while.
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Hay, new management. Ganyan din ang nangyari sa amin, kaya ako napunta sa letseng posisyon na ito. By force ako nalagay sa aking glorified secretary position. =___=
I'm not looking naman for the perfect job - what I'm after is a job that's worth getting up in the morning to go to, and well worth my time stay beyond 5:30 to finish work. I hate the feeling of wasting away in this hellhole, na you don't see anything significant with the work that you're doing. If it's not much to ask, it's enough na that I'm doing things that I like doing and I get a good salary.
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