Sunday, November 12, 2006

I'M SICK OF WORK!!

I'm fugging tired...

It's wishful thinking to even think that there is time to do your own things and clear your work during a camp. There is NO time. Not if you're the overall in-charge of the camp.

I haven't done a single bit of the SEM work that I am supposed to do. The rest of the team have completed their share and I have not done mine yet. I'm supposed to be the damn leader. I wonder how I'm supposed to get it done by Wednesday for presentation. I still have to read through what the team has written and do my own scoring before the presentation. I'm so fugged.

I can never do anything that requires brain-work during a camp. I always end up doing brainless things like packing and packing. I even packed up the Dean's room for goodness sake. I wonder how the rest can come to work in an office that looks more like a storeroom. Anyway, I did it for myself. So that I'd have a more pleasant sight to greet me when I come to work everyday.

Work work work. I can't wait to take a break. To put my feet up at the beach, sip a drink and read a book. It's becoming more and more mundane and tiresome.

Maybe I'm just tired from the camp. I did not realise that I was THAT tired till I woke up this morning and realised that I had actually fallen asleep the minute my head was on the cushion. Good thing the safari bed was quite comfortable.

I still need to come in tomorrow morning to do the damn SEM crap. And there may be a meeting at 1:30pm with the SLC members. But this meeting depends on whether or not the guy from the CC is able to come down to meet the kids. That fella better reply my message today to let me know if he can come. Or I'll be extremely pissed at him. WTF... the thought of having to work on the last day of the year is already sick enough. To have meetings about the work on that day is just irritating and annoying.

Argh!! I got to do something to take the negativities away. Am feeling really irritated, tired, frustrated and sick of work.

Sigh...where's the rich old man for me to marry, murder, inherit and fly away from???

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