what a day
what a day!
no point explaining how shitty the job is getting, but the main point is that it's getting from bad to worse.
started the day with a painful left ear becoz someone elbowed me yesterday and an unknown injury to the right knuckle from an unknown incident.
but the day gotta so bad that i can't take it anymore and i had to vent my fustration! and on this day, as i was walking down the stairs, the wall was beside me and it bore the brunt of my fustration.
luckily, it's a solid wall. otherwise, if it's one of those false partition, i would probably have punch thru the wall.
i didnt see it coming. it has been ages since i did something like this. but i guess it's one of those days when it just happens.
even that didnt help much and a few of us decided to head for the pub and after 3 pints of beer and some bitching, it only feels abit better.
i wonder what does it take to ease my fustration...
pain is a good distraction, but too bad i have a high threshold for it.
when you've experienced a broken wrist, ear infection, infection down there and had to be hospitalised for a day because the doctor thinks that you had unprotected sex, almost drown, laceration, migraines so bad that you pounced your head against the walls, rolling down a flight of stairs, tripping on the esclator and jamming ur shin into the jagged edge of the esclators, hospitalised becoz of dengue fever, high fever and lung infection... the only worse pain in life are probably giving birth, dislocated shoulder and chemotherapy.
man, what a day. i wonder how much worse can it get till i really throw a punch at someone and say that i quit.
i would have left ages ago if not for Edinburgh, Russia and Istanbul.
*i need anger management*
no point explaining how shitty the job is getting, but the main point is that it's getting from bad to worse.
started the day with a painful left ear becoz someone elbowed me yesterday and an unknown injury to the right knuckle from an unknown incident.
but the day gotta so bad that i can't take it anymore and i had to vent my fustration! and on this day, as i was walking down the stairs, the wall was beside me and it bore the brunt of my fustration.
luckily, it's a solid wall. otherwise, if it's one of those false partition, i would probably have punch thru the wall.
i didnt see it coming. it has been ages since i did something like this. but i guess it's one of those days when it just happens.
even that didnt help much and a few of us decided to head for the pub and after 3 pints of beer and some bitching, it only feels abit better.
i wonder what does it take to ease my fustration...
pain is a good distraction, but too bad i have a high threshold for it.
when you've experienced a broken wrist, ear infection, infection down there and had to be hospitalised for a day because the doctor thinks that you had unprotected sex, almost drown, laceration, migraines so bad that you pounced your head against the walls, rolling down a flight of stairs, tripping on the esclator and jamming ur shin into the jagged edge of the esclators, hospitalised becoz of dengue fever, high fever and lung infection... the only worse pain in life are probably giving birth, dislocated shoulder and chemotherapy.
man, what a day. i wonder how much worse can it get till i really throw a punch at someone and say that i quit.
i would have left ages ago if not for Edinburgh, Russia and Istanbul.
*i need anger management*
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