iron curtain
I don’t really want to blog about work but sometimes… some fucking bastards really made me mad as fuck and I’ve got no choice but to release some anger in my own fucking blog. At least, in years to come, when I read it again… I’d laugh. I just hate some of the fucking pesky departmental colleagues. Tried to be good with them but they treat you like a fool. Fuck. Am I being marginalised?
How I wish I can get a job that allows me to work from home and therefore the company save some overhead operating cost. We can use technologies such as skype, msn live messengers for all the communcations and video conferencing.
How I wish. But then, without an office, work seems to be missing some essence and sense of belonging. So there’s pro and cons.

We all have our ups and downs at work ya.
Take it with a light pinch of salt and move on. No point dwelling on it. Afterall, our lives do not only revolve around work.
Be happy and thankful you have a job at the end of the day
HUGS!
There is no job on the planet that someone is happy about. Grass is greener. I’m in the same boat except it involves upper mgmt mambo jumbo….but life’s bigger than that…I’m thankful that I’m breathing…
We really can’t control things that happens around us but heck, it sucks anyway. The only thing that we can do is curse through our teeth for the mean time and get over it. Like you said, you’d probably laugh about it after a year. True cause we all mature and learn. Ahh.. Life. Dan’s right, life’s more than anything this world could offer and be thankful for it. Cheers! Hugs and take care!
Guyz, thanks for all the comforting advices. I love you all and many hugs.
I’m sitting here in the boring room
It’s just another rainy Sunday afternoon
I’m wasting my time
I got nothing to do
I’m hanging around
I’m waiting for you
But nothing ever happens and I wonder….