You know what?
I kinda just realised what I really dread the most about this job.
I really freakin hate OT. I really hate having to spend another half an hour or so preparing the logistics for the next day, after a long and tiring day of being out and about. It never ends, does it?
It's neccessary, yes. But not for me.
I could really use a break. I'm thinking of heading up to Genting for Christmas, but daddy says no :(
I'm upset, really.
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