For the past few weeks, my schedule has been so bad (late into the day), so I really feel I have no life. Everyday I feel like calling in sick and just staying home or go to the mall. Yes, it's an unhappy life. Most of my friends at work and I are one unhappy bunch. I suppose it's the vibes we rub off on each other, not to mention the stress level we encounter. My dad thinks we aren't given much motivation to work--and I have to agree to that. I don't know how the other people get to like what we do. They must be super patient. Good for them. I've just about had it at times. I try to be optimistic, anyway.
Wednesday's a lousy day that's why I'm just ranting away here.
At least, my team is planning a gimmick. I can't wait. It's just a dinner on Saturday, but I am looking forward to bonding with them. The last time we did that was ages ago and it helped rid of the burned out feeling.
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