Oh, It's a Monday.

I've Twitted about it and I might as well write a full entry on it.  I had less than an hour of sleep.  Not really good for someone who is about to go to work.  Oh well, what can I do?  No matter how hard I try to get my mind and body at rest, I just fail.  I'm restless.  This is probably how stressed I am knowing that it's my Monday today.  Yeah I know it's a Sunday, but it's the first day of work for me.

Not really fun.  I'm quite nervous not having enough sleep.  I might just doze off at my post while working, and that would bring about unpleasant repercussions.  As much as I would like to just stay at home and catch that sleep I deserve since the office doesn't see us as human beings (they think we are robots powered by some battery or oil, FYI), I have to go to work, sadly.  

It's the responsibility I chose.  I know it wouldn't do me any good going to work.  It would even be detrimental to my whole being, believe me.  It won't increase my salary being the "dedicated employee."  I just have to go to work because I have to...

I hope someday, somehow everything pays off.

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[BIG.BAD.EJ]

Same feeling i have here. It seems pulling one's self out of his hole to go to work is the most difficult thing to do. Unfortunate as it may seem, I still find myself glued on this PC chair and facing tons and tons of paperwork. Oh well, I guess that's life.

[Quing Obillos]

I'm still hoping I'd find THE job. This may be just a phase. :)