I want to run away…
I’m totally and utterly fed up with work. I am tired of being bossed around and nagged at and micromanaged. I just don’t fit in there and I really can’t wait to get out of there.
Spent two days chilling out with my girlfriend and avoiding all thought of work. I wish I could just resign now and not wait till my bloody bond is over. It has come to a point where I don’t want to even hang in there and wait for my bonus at the end of the year. Sigh.
Now I know why people take photographs during their holidays – so that in times like this, they can look at something pretty and feel better about life.
I just want to be where I can be myself and not always pressured into being or behaving in a certain way. I long for a slower pace and a sunny road… Simplicity. I just have to hang in there for half a year more.
And in the mean time, I once again have to move. I wonder where I will stay this time… I wish I had somewhere permanent to live for a while, but I guess that won’t be happening for at least the next 3 years or so.
