Busy bee busy bee busy bee.
When you work till twinkle twinkle little stars emerge everyday, you have completely no room for creativity and imagination of any form. Honestly, rewarding us with a unit outing to Sentosa is not suffice for any redemption at all.
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Reaching home at 10pm everyday from work means:
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1) No time to engage in personal administrations like intense maskings, crucial gym sessions, self reflections and building social relationships.
2) No more bright sexy orange sun greeting you when you pack and leave office.
3) Extremely oily face ready to fry an egg on each side when it reaches approximately 8pm.
4) Phobia of evil retarded numbers and extremely small irritating fonts.
5) Constant surge of hatred to strangle your clients and stomp their arrogant souls.
6) Absolutely no time and energy to update this lovely space of mine!
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The only comforting fact at work is that i have extremely lovely colleagues who are as insane and disgusting as me :)