Lately, I’d been working my heart out. I kept getting stuff to do, just enough to make me busy every single second. The only time that I could enjoy at work is my little lunch hour and the trips to men’s room. Don’t get me wrong. I like my job and everything I have now. Just wish that I could go home on time if possible. I’d been staying at work after 5pm daily since the first week of September. One time I even got home at 8pm. I was so hungry afterward. So I grabbed a meal in McDonalds for dinner. Hope it would happen again..
I feel that time is going extra fast getting a job. At the same time, I don’t have quality time to relax and do whatever I want. I don’t see any short-term & long-term goal besides working daily and going to church on sunday. I still have no idea why I’m going to church. I’m not there for the food, not there for show (not too sure about that), not there for Mr. Jesus (at least not yet). Someone should tell me what’s going on.
I’m currently listening to Machine Head’s music. Check them out they can scream their lungs out for you!!! RAWR!!!
2 comments:
hey, alan, i am rex, do u still remember me? i have read your diary, it seems that your job is stressful. It sounds good to hear you get a job, i am still struggling for a degree in Hong Kong. Don't forget me even u have a tight schedule.
hey rex lo sure i remember you...I'm coming back to HK this year's Xmas same time. Lets meet up again...It's pretty boring here.
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