Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Thinking that year end is parallel to a victorious grasp of an ordinary finish line, I suffered by mistake from a daily overtime dilemma to beat our financial reports’ cut-off date. No one in the office was licensed to go home early, nor is there somebody attempting to arrive late. All are no less than rechargeable robots waiting to bleed dry because of over fatigue!
Last night as I lie down peacefully in bed, a sudden thought hushed underneath the my blanket. I miss those days when rest is a joyful thing to do. I crave for a cool breather after this total crazy busyness.
Last night as I lie down peacefully in bed, a sudden thought hushed underneath the my blanket. I miss those days when rest is a joyful thing to do. I crave for a cool breather after this total crazy busyness.
Posted in: life that is,workopolis
2 comments:
Working life - the never ending busy-ness. Sometimes, I can't see much differences between I live to work and I work to live.
To earn a living and live for earning seem to be one same thing now.
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