
Shacked.
Very tired of working, especially in this company. Initially, I thought it'll be fine and I'll be able to endure all those hardship. I thought it was juz a fact of worklife. But the more I stayed on, the more I work, I began to dread myself to work.
Really very tired, very very tired... almost break down a few times at work but I juz told myself, 'it's going to be fine, very soon you can go home, muz jia you!!'
This work is super stressful especially with all the last minute shipment to Doha and unfinished work done by another person who went on maternity leave. I have to follow up with all those things... prepare all the delivery orders, shipping invoices and packing list. It was supposed to be a half day on saturday for me, but due to all the last minute shipments, I stayed till 5pm to finish the work so that the container can be trucked out on Monday morning.
I HATE!!! late minute work. Don't ever give me last minute work. And my boss not coming to work on mon. I really duno!!!!!!! haiz... please don't let anything bad happen on monday. PLease...
sadden.
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