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Who doesn't? Contrary to what friends might tell you, I wake up as early as 7:00am every morning, errmm..., that's actually the alarm. I get up of the bed at 7:30, and head off to work half an hour later. 45 minutes later I am in the office. And my day ends at no earlier than 6:00. That's 9 hours of being Dilberted. 30 minus lunch. Contrary what my other colleagues are thinking, I always make it a point that I am paid to work for 40 hours/week. Thus, whenever possible, I tried to not stay back to finish my work. After all, there's more to life than work. Work will always be there. Always. It's more loyal than anything else in the world. But then, there's It's that all about life? The problem with us HUMANS is, we only appreciate things when we don't have it. When we have something, we don't give a DAMN about it; but when we don't have it, we make a DAMN out of it. (Okay, it doesn't make any sense, nevermind.) I made a huge mistake of my life, doing things that I would never ever thought of, and after that regret my entire next-generation-of-life. I'm a failure, and this is once I actually consider myself as an ultimate king-of-failure, when I actually have my goals of being a very successful person in what, 30 years time? Heck it. It's Friday, and I'm not even in the mood to W O R K. Yes, boss, I AM NOT IN THE MOOD TO WORK. is that ok boss? Looking forward to tonight's Jazz fest, hoping I will have a good time getting drunk(Ya rite!) Lisa: can you post more interesting articles here? so ppl will read more often lar... Me:err...what you want? photos? Isn't this SO interesting? when i'm actually telling the whole freaking world that I-AM-A-FAILURE. |
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sad.