Paint Tin The Arse

It's bloody sunday, for goodness sake... im back in office to work...

Meant to work all night for the work that I'd promised to bring home to do... so that I have sunday to myself...

Meant to attend Teng Teng's birthday party with baby Ezelle...

Meant to go for a free spa massage treat...

THEN was "forced" to come back to the office on a sunday...

I should really consider to resign le... Fuck not having a job... This economy is crap... Bosses are trying to force us all to work 2 or 3 persons' worth of work, to compel us to work morning shifts, then night shifts, 7 days a week...

I'd never been a optimistic person, nor someone who takes stress well easily... It takes all my might to stop myself from thinking foolish thoughts, and usually when it reaches a point where I can no longer take it, I'll let the foolish thoughts run wild...

That should not continue... I shouldnt continue to feel self-pity... I've to take a step towards making my life better.