tiring. this whole working thing has changed into such a routine job, i don't really know how other people actually cope with it. it's the same thing every day. up i go, knowing that i am late for sure, catching up my bus, got stuck in the traffic, in which i would need to spend 45 minutes to reach 100m.
get out of the bus, if the driver is kind enough to go all the way each bus should've done.
walk all the way to my office, whilst the special-for-cellphone-mall is waking up to start their own day.
get to my office, sign in (knowing that i would be marked as late, signed with red color that i've been keep on getting for the last 1,5 month)
get to my room, turn the light and aircon on
hit the computer start button.
sit.
read lousy scenario.1 scenario, 2 scenario, even the stripping soap operas, and make a synopsis out of'em.
checkin on sms for last night episodes. reading why people even comment when they don't even like the show.
then wait..till my boss comes
my boss comes, i go on for lunch.
i got back from lunch, had some tasks to do..
oh, doesn't time fly. it's 3 o'clock already, and darn, i have to go for my classes.
wait i don't have classes today. but oh, well. i might as well leave. he doesn't seem to mind
he used my energy, this would be the kind of compensation that i think is fair. to leave everytime i want to.
it's 9pm.i've been home for 1 hour. half of it was spent in front of the computer. and ibelieve some more time to do some stuff for tommorow's meeting.
well, at least i got to go out for some photo shoot (not i, the artist).fun.
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