Thursday, February 25, 2010
when routine gets dull
Geeze I hate routine. I hated it when I was in school and I hate it now at work. And nooooo I hate 'getting used to things'. Why should I have to?I could draw a comic strip of my life at present and it would be so dull that it would be funny in a sick sort of way.Monday 7am wake up, 7.45am leave house to catch bus then run for train, 8.45am reach office, 1pm have lunch, 5.15pm breathe a sigh of relief, 5.22pm train then run for 5.35pm bus, 6.00pm surfing the internet, 8pm cook, 9pm eat dinner, 10pm surf net/watch dramas, 12am bedtime and the whole process repeats itself the next day until Friday. OMGOMGOMG I don't know how normal people do it. Just talking about it drives me insane.The grass is always greener on the other side. ALWAYS. And people are never content with what they have. ALWAYS. The irony of it all.The upside? Freaking amazing colleagues and clients at the end of the day who look at us and shake our hands and say 'thank you so much'. Makes it almost worthwhile.But you know, I won't mind sticking it out for awhile and see where I go. Life may change, I never know. That's the beauty of it. I am grateful for Juin. He has been my rock so far. And at the end of a long, tiring, stressful day I look forward to going home to dinner with him.
Yinny was Joshing around @ 6:52 PM