Now, if anyone knows me, they would know how crazily workaholic I am. I get defensive when one would offend about me working too hard. I would always prioritize work and would never back down when I'm given the offer to work. The worst thing is my stubbornness. How I can be so stubborn and never give up until I achieve something or finish what I started. So, this kinda enables me NOT TO say 'NO' at work but also at the same time, TRY to do it right as opposed to nodding my head and accepting anything beyond my reach. Abilitywise, if thai pubchicks can open bottles with their vijayjays, i can do anything.
The thing here is.. I AM getting tired.... stressed morelike..
The following might sound like a big fat brag but trust me.. I am not being a show off. It's just the truth.
It started with rain. I heard some tap dancers on my window, which turned out to be monsoon making his huge entrance. So, finally it rained. As nostalgically cozy to sleep in my room while it rain as it seems, it kinda depressed me a bit.
Then, it was full on work and there was just a LOT OF conflicts all around. So, Shamrock wants me to be his assistant but Boss is not sure if I would be needed. All of a sudden, Boss asked me to work on three documents+presentation and Shamrock asked me to translate thirty questions. Then, I noticed I've got shit load on my plate. Then, I started stressing out.
Let alone being in a very holiday place to work, I have just so much to do. It's a great feeling that I'm wanted and especially given I'm in the middle of a tug of war with my bosses on the ends. But, on the other hand, I do feel like I need to sleep and lie down just for a while.
But on the other hand, I am quite proud of my work and I would do anything to get noticed or get recommendations or notice. If work was Oxford Street, I feel like a spunk at the moment. So, for the time being, despite my stress, I'm all willing to work.
But let's see how long I can do this......
The thing here is.. I AM getting tired.... stressed morelike..
The following might sound like a big fat brag but trust me.. I am not being a show off. It's just the truth.
It started with rain. I heard some tap dancers on my window, which turned out to be monsoon making his huge entrance. So, finally it rained. As nostalgically cozy to sleep in my room while it rain as it seems, it kinda depressed me a bit.
Then, it was full on work and there was just a LOT OF conflicts all around. So, Shamrock wants me to be his assistant but Boss is not sure if I would be needed. All of a sudden, Boss asked me to work on three documents+presentation and Shamrock asked me to translate thirty questions. Then, I noticed I've got shit load on my plate. Then, I started stressing out.
Let alone being in a very holiday place to work, I have just so much to do. It's a great feeling that I'm wanted and especially given I'm in the middle of a tug of war with my bosses on the ends. But, on the other hand, I do feel like I need to sleep and lie down just for a while.
But on the other hand, I am quite proud of my work and I would do anything to get noticed or get recommendations or notice. If work was Oxford Street, I feel like a spunk at the moment. So, for the time being, despite my stress, I'm all willing to work.
But let's see how long I can do this......
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