Argh...

So much so for what I had so wanted to give myself a pat on the shoulder for time management..

Work sucks, when it's never-ending, and always piling up at an exponential curve..
Today's review of job-list..
Looking at the total number of projects the 11 of us are handling.
Crazy.
If you want to lift some workload of from me to someone else,
The other will die.

And the best thing of all...
My colleague that was doing up the job-list..
Was quite concerned about the 35 tooling projects under me...
Cos apart from that 35, I have to oversee those 15-17 that was listed under my boss' name..
Total add on to be like 50 over projects for me to oversee..
We did discussed, but found no solution to sub any out to anyone..
When she approached boss about it..
Boss said.. "ta1 xing2 de4.." (She can one lah..)
And followed by "Just need to constantly give her good treats, then sure can one.."
Like I'm such a glutton, and so easily bribed by food?!?!?! *faintz*

Ultimately, what I can say is..
Everyone is like dying..
Now, no one in the office likes the clock at the strike of 1230 and 6..
Lunching never seems tempting anymore..
Neither does knocking off...

All other departments have this habit of teabreak from 410-430 or 440...
Our department could hardly enjoy such a break at such a crazy period of time.
And sometimes, it's so frustrating..
Cos they might be saying that they have not enough time for this this this and that..
Then how come got time for teabreak huh?!

Work work work work..
Rush rush rush...
Can't imagine I'm still working away from office, on a Friday night and Saturday night.


And yes.
Talking about juggling time..
Yah. I guess I made Jossie pissed at me on Friday.
I should have forseen the stupid busy workload..
And just be good and not plan any meet-ups at all...
And yah.. and also the plan for a run with SO on the same evening...
Totally forgotten and underestimate my own energy after long long day..

Friday...
Started work from 730, the minute I've reached office..
Ended work at 630...
Was fetched all the way back to SO's house..
Ought to get ready for run, yet concussed on the bed, as if I had fainted from over-working..
Woke up sometime later, and still went for the run...
Cos since no more outstanding events, as I've already pissed my date off..
ROAR.. I'm sorry! Don't be angry anymore, or I'll bite you next time I see you.. haha..
Yes.. That meant to be a threat.. haha..

Though it was supposed to be a chill-out..
All we did was just to turn up and show face..
Actually, I was equivalent to dead drunk status..
My eyes were perpetually so heavy and the whole body is so jelly-fied!
Don't ask me what happened..
It's just my body that's moving around..
My soul had gone to La-La-land..

Hmm..
I felt somewhat it's a blessing in disguise..
That I didn't meet Jossie in the end too..
Else I probably would piss her in some way or another..
Cos I can't pay attention to anything at all..
And I was so tired that I didn't even have energy to talk and pronounce my words properly..
So much so that, there were a few times I started mumbling, blabbering and slurring my words..
I did that in front of SO lor..
And he was like.. "What the hell are you saying?!" hehe..
Or maybe I scared the shit of him, cos I'm starting to make funny noises...

Whinez..
Last Friday I cut my finger with penknife.. a wound of about 2+cm long...
This Friday I cut my finger at the knuckle with my scissors, while cutting some plastic trays, to pack samples..
I REALLY don't understand why there are people who like to use penknives to cut themselves...
Fun meh?! Later got scar so ugly....
So fun to have scar meh?!
I got one long big one slashed from top to mid-rift in the middle of the chest lor..
One on next to my eye, and one newly added - the door to 'where appendix used to be'
That's enough of scars for me, period.


OK! That's it!
I've completed my work that I've brought home.
Tomorrow shall be a good day... Totally off work..

Labels: G, jossie, Me, Tired, Work