||.Shine like a St*r.||

❤ Thursday, September 13, 2007

hard time at work today.
the hatred is gradually growing from within.
ytd, someone made a lil nuisance that we had nothing to do,
when he was reading the newspaper. Like.. WTH.

joan & i are extremely delighted when we finally finished the entire box of microfilms this morning.
to our dismay, we are told that there's another box on the waiting list.
plus... vague instructions given previously caused us to rewatch the 28 films. Task reassigned.
DUMDFOUNDED.

My readings: 20 films in 1 day.
end of the day, my head is trembling & i can't think straight.
absent-minded & hardly the mood for jokes.

if the job scope has been clearly spelled out to miie,
chances of miie hooking on to this job is pretty low.
apparently data entry is all thy said but it turned out otherwise.
probably because im a biz student in an estate devt dept which kind of made miie feel out of place. adapting to a new environment with people communicating in alien languages makes matter worse.
i HATE this feeling thou i've somehow gotten used to their working style.

nevertheless, left work for madewithlove to stock up my materials.
and again.. art materials are really expensive.
my passion for craft work stays despite the mental torture today.
joan always says,
'your bf/husband will be super happy with all your sweet masterpieces'.
my reply is,
'overtime, he'll probably feel heartache for the amount of $$ spent on them'.

take care, peeps ~smiLesSs~

it's 11:12 PM now