
I guess I'm a workholic?.
I guess, I am.
To the bone and my mind.
If work is the only thing keeps you sane for 30 years...it is the only thing that will not makes you sad unnecessarily.
Well, minus the lectures and angry clients which you need to face everyday at work.
It's Sunday...but my mind is really want to go to office.
My mom scolding me for returning late from work. he ehe he he...but Mom, work makes me happy.
It keeps me focus from the tedious things i need to ponder...
Such life and problems of life.
I bet, if my office is within walking distance. Every day i'll be in the office.
ho ho ho!
I used to have dreams...a lot of them.
I guess, it remains dreams.
When it comes to reality...u need to face it.
Nothing comes handy in this real world.
Men?
They are totally...how to say?...
Not realible...yeah...that's the word.
Imagine, if a girl is already stable, you might encounter a single guy.
The guy either so no realiable or out of reach.
Well, i guess...all good guys is already taken.
Too many girls.
Eventually, work is my life partner...forever.
This picture's is not mine. Just borrow it from an anime. But, when i see this background.
It feels like me...walking...threading a lonely roads.