I get very fed up at the kinda life that I am leading.
Yet I can only make the best out of it.

I dont see the reason of slaving ourselves at work.
Yet we have to do it.
Not only we are paid to do so but really without doing it, we are slaves to our own boredom.

Some people are just plain nonsense.

I just find some people plain asses.

I know that I still have got alot of asses to meet.
Argh.

I dont wanna please everyone.

But again,I have to.

Ok put work aside.

Look at my life.
Look at your life.

We wake up.
We go work/study.
We slogged till lunch.
And we slogged till KO time.(indefinite time that is.)
We rushed for our second appointments.
Be it meeting a friend or just to another work.
We reached home half dead.
Off to Lala land in a few hours.
And the cycle runs again.

Pathetic weekends.
Only 2 days,1.5 days or 1 day.

And again the dreadful cycle begins again.

Oh hey...I did try my best to look forward to everything.

I am happy to go work.

Just no happy to meet the asses.(worse,unknown asses coz I will never see them.)

I WANT A BREAK!

When is my last holiday?

No,WHEN IS THE LAST TIME I am OUTTA this island.

Altar of escapism?

Teleport me there.


NOW!

(Look at the damn way I blogged!
I couldnt think hard now.
Just a brick in my skull.
Heavy and ...concrete and...juiceless.)