frustrations.
the more i think of it, the more i will feel tired.
for the sake of my diploma, i have to go thru something that i dont like at all. i have to drag my feet to work. i have to force myself to be nice with people. i have to put on a fake face so that people will like me, like to work with me, like to be around me. im tired to go thru these every single day.
honestly, i cant live with a fucking-NO-LIFE-job. even weekends i need to work my ass out. i bearly had time for myself. and when i did, i didnt felt the excitement as i was before. im becoming more worried with the responsibilities i had to hold on for 16 weeks.
i shall endure..
12 more weeks and im fucking done with this SHIT!
