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cast your fears aside

I guess it’s quite a tradition for me to start off every one of my posts my saying – work sucks. Well, frankly speaking, it sometimes can be quite boring and blurry but maybe that’s just because it’s something i’ve never done before. If you look at the salary, it’s quite reasonable. Thus, with that amount of money by the end of every month, it is expected to produce a decent-working-quality in fast paced environment. Supervisors are constantly looking over my shoulder. It can be quite panicky, you know. That’s why they say – the tougher or demanding your job is, the higher the pay. My job currently is not that overloading, yet, but i’m still learning the bank’s fast paced of work. I’m still kinda slow. I make quite a number of mistakes everyday and for that, i’m to be blamed for. But nevertheless, i will soon get the hang of it.

And yes, it does cut my time off spending with friends. I know it’s only been a week since i took this job, but still, i miss talking and spending every moment.

If you lot noticed, i keep on whining in each one of my posts. Haha. Forgive me for that, but it seems like that’s what i’ve been doing everyday. That’s my life now.

And if you know me well, i used to ask the peeps, “how’s life"?”. But for now, ever since working from 8.30 to 5.00, it changed to, “how’s work?”. Haha.

Gilaaaa emotional ani bahhh!

I wanna go out. Guys, if you lot are going out, do let me know yeah But don’t go out during weekdays! Haha desperate.

At the moment, i’m reading Tilly Bagshawe’s Do Not Disturb book. She’s my favorite author. Yes, i’m hinting. I wanna brush up my language skills. It’s been months since i last read a full 3 pages. I usually read books halfway (like 1 or 2 pages), then stopped. And when i want to continue, i forgot where i left off because i didn’t use a book-mark. I don’t fancy them. Weird huh? Maybe i’ll use it someday, when i feel the need to do so, when i feel tormented recalling where i left off. And i know i started reading the book weeks ago, but i decided to re-read the first 3 pages again because i forgot how the storyline goes.

Mind you, i haven’t finished reading New Moon yet since December. Haha. I stopped reading it ages ago. And why did i start reading a new one when the previous is not done yet? Well that’s just me.

Work again in a couple more hours. Sigh

Out.

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