Indecipherable…
Mar 17, 2005 in Diary-writer
Sorry folks. I've lapsed into another bout of incoherent mutterings. Blame it on the mess in the room (and in my head).
I'm at my new workplace already. The place is rather near my house, and very near Eric's place… which makes it a very good deal. The not so good deal, however, is the stupid distance from the parking lot to the office… I have take a 2-minute hike through a dark carpark which is usually quite deserted. I suppose if I'm planning to work late nights or quiet Sundays I'll have to rely on Mr Boyfriend this time. I hope he's more than willing.
Just the other day we went to this place in SS2 to get a second opinion on the condition of his wrist. I'm getting more and more worried about his wrist these days. Everytime he exerts any extra strength onto something, it hurts. He's got to be careful, even when he's turning the steering wheel. The doctor says it's not really a sprain. I think it's a work hazard.
Oh yeah, at the rate things are going on in my life, I've come to suspect that I'm just turning out of the frying pan, and taking a huge leap into the fire. Of course the salary that I'm getting is way better than what I had previously, although this isn't necessarily a consolation.
Sometimes I wish I can take on that 'devil-may-care' attitude when it comes to work. I seriously suspect that if I were an office executive, for example, a marketing executive, or a sales executive or a brand executive, I might just be able to run scoot with that sort of work attitude. But because I still am working with bloody exam formats and education syllabi, there's just no chance for me to play lazy.
Maybe I was destined to screw up the education system.