I’m in the mood to complain
I could have complained about how from an excellent designer I became a lousy IT administrator who doesn’t even have a title and a terrible concept creator because I don’t have time to do research or to sit down and think.
I could have complained about the inefficiency of Immigration in Singapore
I could have complained about how I felt like I’m drifting apart from all my friends and they are all leaving; how at the end of the day I feel like I’m so all alone.
I could have complained about how hard I’m trying and no one seems to be seeing that.
I could have complained about the many promises that have been broken and no one seems to care.
I could have complained about how people do not appreciate my effort to do the best I could for them and used it as a platform to take me for granted.
I could have complained about how very different my wishes and dreams turn out to be VERY DIFFERENT from my reality.
I could have complained about how much I want to just quit my job, pack my bag and run away from here.
But since this post is supposed to be a break. I’ll give you a break.
I’m such an idiot, aren’t I?