Work Flooded
When work finally took over my life (both normal working life and personal life), my memory of the period has been painted with stained grey.
When TSK told me that his application to HR on my promotion got rejected, (and that is after I took over half of EF job scope to be under my grip) a rush of bloody red splashed across my timid world on that wall of memory as well.
In the whole of August, I only managed to attend California gym for 3 times, and 1 time Fitness First, averagely once every 8 days, I am in the state of major disgust and fat and hating my figure every minute. I swore to myself that for September (since I’m paying an extreme RM168 for it) I must, if not more, go for 17 hours of work out.
Also another mental note, I give my management another 6 months, if I didn’t get any pay raise (annual conceptual increment is not included) for doing something extra, then I shall type a resignation letter during office hour and hanging around for the rest of the time~
