My year started crazy. Crazy with work, that is. Only few weeks or month ago I was wondering how my co-workers can work all day all night without realizing the time. Remember my complaints?
The other day I was typing away and then I saw the night shift guy walk past and I said "Wah so early today?!" and he replied "Same time everyday what. 8pm lor"
I went to office at 8 in the morning and worked without resting for a good 12 hours straight and I was so trapped in my cubicle that I did not even realize it's 8pm and that everyone has gone home! When I asked them why they never bid me goodbye they say coz I look like I'm very into something wtf and they didn't bother saying bye. When I reach home, the first thing I did is login to the office network and even when I sleep I dreamt of it whole night. urgh!
That's how my days are since the year started. I missed most of my meals but I snacked a lot and ended up feeling like I'm 10 pounds heavier. My colleagues keep coming over and dropping CNY cookies and cream puffs and crackers and cakes but mostly bak kwa! Yesterday I came home at 7pm, collapsed on the bed, and slept all the way until 7.30am the next morning. I didn't even know I'm still capable of sleeping that many hours at this age. They say the more you age the lesser sleep you need. Apparently not true!
I'm sorta really glad I got my working mojo back. It's tiring, stressful but I feel good, in a way.
But also means I just bid my social life goodbye...gah...not that I have any in the first place wtf.
