just .. simply, kepenatan.

I need a few days off again, I think.

I've been working like a dog for the past few weeks. I felt so bad for pushing some people to get things done, but i really don't have a choice for now. The public wants their need to be attended. The students need the money.

We have arranged a tea party last friday for the travel agent, as well as the certificate giving ceremony. I was the master of ceremony for the day, dragging my feet here and there from the 6th floor and mezzanine for a few days. The boss wanted to have food testing before the hi tea- which is absolutely ridiculous. die ingat ni wedding ke ape nak buat food testing in the middle of the week for a friday event?

I hated the fact that I fell sick when I'm working. I had migraine when I drove home, and I had to put an extra plastic bag on my lap while I was driving from Putrajaya to Pj. and the traffic jam got me suffer the whole journey. Everytime I reached home, I could only run towards the house to look for the toilet and threw up and asked my brother to park the car inside. Seriously, I dreaded long journey home. I hated the fact I go home, hungry, trembling while cooking because I had the endure the fact that I am so hungry that I cant wait for delivery from Kerabu Biru, regardless of how tasty Thai Food was.

yeah, it unbelievably stressful sometimes. But these days I'm getting good credit from the bosses. At least they made my day.Like yesterday, before I go home, I bumped into my director and he said; Well done, Mahera.

I had done a good job, I guess.