Usually, month-end is the killer week for some people who are rushing for monthly reports, payroll, bills and deadlines. Before, it's an ordinary day for me coz I delegated that task to my team and summarized it for our board meeting which does not falls on month-end. Hehehe. I used to remember that I always torment our accounting office and beg my friend to join me for our smoking break. Right Cher! Or if she's not busy we will have an early lunch out. Those were the days.
Now with my current job, I'm a one-man team. I'm freaking busy, AND I'm beginning to like it. Rush! Rush! Rush! I been used to pressured work, but I like it more today. With too much work, I don’t have time to think of my other problems, I don’t have to focus on other circumstances, I don’t have to understand and be patient of others and I don’t have the energy to go out with friends COZ I'm too intoxicated.
. . . and it feels good!
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It also feels good to be with your old friends who understand you and tells you pointblank on what you've done to your life.
Coffee and cigarettes, my two best buddies this week.
Labels: General, Life on edge