Extra! Extra! (11:54 PM)
I hate mondays. Forget Monday blues... in events (govt events esp), the client and my supervisor continue to converse and blast each other's email inbox. Then on monday.. all the work starts piling up, on my email.
cc (in an email) is a smart yet annoying invention. hahaha. the stretch of events is just round the corner, everyone is staying late, working hard, meeting demands.
well, Singapore DOES have a uprising and strong MICE industry, but can anyone see the pain event consultants put in?
I don't know how people juggle their time so well, office full of people who are single/married.. only a handful in rel. dont know how they're juggling these well. obviously I'm not doing it well.
on the bright side.. it's another 11 days to go.
appraisal.. check.
never ending work.... cannot check.
whack mr fat..... soon.. soon.. hahahahaha.
anyway, can anyone tell my sister alcohol does no good to the body.. and to always talk to our parents keeping in mind how they feel. sigh, i think she cannot see it, maybe she's too young. but I can see the hurt in my mum's eyes... everytime she is rude to her unknowingly. to put it bluntly, we owe our parents our life, not the other way round.
i seem to be meeting demands, in all aspects of my life. is imperfection a perfection itself? i see myself doing things not because I want to, but because I have to, I need to.
- Sylvester
