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3 A.M

Quote of the Day:
Every move must serve a purpose. crazypoogle

I woke up at 3 am and couldn’t get back to sleep. I suddenly find myself awake with my mind filled with junk. It’s like you’re trying not to think and telling yourself to sleep but your mind keeps bothering you with things. I don’t know why but my job haunted me last night. I think I dreamt about it too. I was cold but I was also sweating.

Toss and turn. Toss and turn. Didn’t work.

And so this morning I woke up with such puffy eyes, a sorethroat. As usual, I didn’t feel like going to work. It took me some time to talk myself into it and finally jumped out of the bed as fast as I could so that I don’t dive back onto the bed again.

Work wasn’t that bad today. A customer said, “Saya dah nak lemas ni tahu kerja dengan company ni!” but it doesn’t affect me much because “Saya pun tengah lemas ni.”

Had to endure 8 hours of fan-blowing together with the already very cold air-conditioning. A colleague who’s pregnant is feeling hot even though it’s really cold and the fan was targetted at her which means it was targetting at me too. I couldn’t tell her I’m cold because she’s pregnant so I just had to sit through the winter.

Mr.Boss wanted me to complete some e-learning stuff and another boss wanted me to help her with her department’s intranet site. I was quite happy with the arrangement because calls today are much less and if I didn’t had the two things to do, it would have been very boring indeed.

Two more days to the weekend. Saturday, please come quick!

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