Trying to internalize it all.
A work conversation that was from 6.45pm to 11.30pm.
Chicken sandwich from the bakery at 7.20am. Hotdog bun at 12.30pm. And that’s all I had today.
I’ve had enough.
我累了。
Woke at 7am, procrastinated in prepping for the immersion, finally got out of bed at 9.45am and started work at 10am. Ending work day at 1.03am. No power naps today, just 30 mins for lunch, 30 mins for dinner. 🫠
Not looking forward to the weekend with one New Look on Saturday and a working Sunday to pull the monthly reports. 🫠
Never felt so in the box before. Today must be that record.
This probably the worst week ever, worse that RLP.
Mon: 8.45am to 6.30pm, farewell dinner till 10pm.
Tue: 8.45am to 8.45pm.
Wed: 9am to 11pm with 2 power naps.
Thu: 10am to 1.03am with total 1 hour break.
Fri: 9am to (minimally) 7.30pm.
You. You will bring me out for happy food on Sat. Don’t ask me to decide. I cannot. And I don’t want Ippoh again. 🫠
And don’t you dare come and tell me work’s not worth it and chill. Unless you’re gonna 养 me (and I’m high maintanence I know), if not, your advices are not welcomed.