Work
When I was still studying, I always envied people who are already working. They have a LIFE after work. They don't have to study or pretend to be studying after work. They can stay out the whole night having fun without having to be accountable to their parents simply because they don't need to study.
But now that I'm working...
WTF I WANT TO GO BACK TO MY COLLEGE DAYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Life at work is not as glam as I thought it would be. Sure, I don't have to study after work, but what difference does it make when I'm practically "studying" from 9-6?! Hell, I don't even study half as much when I was studying!
So what if I've got all the time in the world after work to party or whatever it is people do for fun? By the time I'm home, I'm too exhausted to even lift my eyelids.
Ok-lah, admittedly it's my own fault. I'm too much of a weakling. I have no stamina whatsoever. Which is why I envy people who can work 9-6, AND THEN go out for dinner, hang out, go clubbing, teh-tarik session, go back home at probably 4 a.m., and STILL go to work the next day, functioning pretty well!
Right now, I wouldn't mind having to study and not to work. I won't even mind spending 4 hours of every single day purely on studying alone.
Despite everything, work has been pleasant so far. I'm only complaining because I don't have any more time to simply idle around. Plus of course it's my nature to be lazy. The people here are fantabulous. They're super helpful and super nice. Although there are a few who are quite temperamental and some who are just outrightly weird, they are still better as compared to the society out there.
I've yet to receive any scoldings, and I don't think I can maintain this status for long. LOL!
I've never been scolded before, so the first time is going to be hard. And painful. But hey, like a family friend once said, "as long as you've never been scolded, you will never grow up".
True, in a sense.
But still, I'm keeping my fingers crossed.
I guess I didn't make a wrong choice when I chose this firm to do my chambering. Fine, I didn't choose per se. Dad chose, and I jut followed. But I have no regrets. :)


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