I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I am so so so so so bored now I can type this for another 100 sentences. In fact, I’ve only typed 5 sentences, and the rest is copy and paste. Fine, I can copy and paste for another 10 times then haha~
2 more hours before I can take up my bag and walked out of this place, but I have nothing to do now!! Eh, the truth is that I have things to do, but I don’t have the mood to do it at all. I’m required to finish up my report which I have been doing for a millenium, but I can only do it at home because I have to finish up my schedule and add in diagrams which will be easier if I use Word. I have another additional documentation I need to do on how I have done my Apple thing. Take it as I have monday blues, I just wanna to slack and rot until I die.
It’s my last week of attachment in ST. The HR person from 2 weeks ago, haven’t come to me to talk about the recruitment matter. If it’s not for my supervisor asking me whether had anyone approached me, I thought they have regretted on recruiting me haha. If that’s the case I wouldn’t be surprised too. What’s surprising is their willingness to recruit me when I had submitted countless amount of MCs for this 3 months of attachment. Oh well~ Good for me too haha.
Last friday could be the happiest day in ST. Up to date, there are 4 artists surrounding me. 2 on the left side, 2 on the right side. Behind me sat a random person who was there ever since from the first week I came in. There are 6 artists that I will see for less than a millenium times a day, the other 2 are still artists who are sitting from across the office, they are the supervisors of the 4 but they come here pretty often. Okay, they might not be artists, but since they’re always drawing things on their com, I’ll just categorize them under the category of artists.
Back to the main point. Last friday, it’s the first time I felt so peaceful. The random guy behind me was gone since last thursday. However, on last friday! ALL the artists were gone. They went to attend God-knows-what-they-attend event and there’s only ME! ME! ME! in this section of the office. Nobody walking behind me anymore, nobody talking, no strong perfume smell which nearly suffocates me, no discussing, no sounds at all. It’s heavenly.
Sigh. When I look around me now, I keep thinking about last Friday. All of them are back this week, and as usual, begin their patrolling of the road behind me for 1000 times per day. Shouting from one corner of the office to this corner of the office. Okay, let’s not be biased. They wasn’t shouting. The supervisors merely spoke a bit louder and perhaps my ears are just a little bit more sensitive so I could hear what they have “spoke”. Sometimes I don’t understand, they are standing next to the students but they are speaking a bit too loudly again. I’m listening to my music on both ears with my ear phones, and yet I can still hear them talking. Zzz.
The carpet behind is gonna get caught with fire soon. I think.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
I’m so bored.
Every morning I woke up and look into the mirror. I was damn shocked…
To see an angel looking back at me.