This Really Sucks
@ 12:11 AM
I hate my job. I felt I am overworked, underpaid and undermotivated. I have no qualms in working late and still have to go to work the next day but don't expect me to do quality job. It's either quality or quantity. It will never be both, especially not when I felt that my presence and effort there were not appreciated. I may seem not to be trying, not to be doing my job BUT seriously, I did my best, despite knowing that this job is impossible for me. I know sometimes it is demanding but did I ever tell a straight NO, that it is impossible to achieve? I never say that! In fact, I just nod my acknowledgement and went back to trying to achieve the impossibly high target.
They say that if I am unhappy about something, just say it out. I did. Itry. But NOBODY listens to me. So I don't bother anymore. Don't want to waste my breathe, time, energy, concentration and don't want to spoil my mood.
There. I've said it...My thoughts of the job.
So...I'll still be reciting my parting speech every morning in the toilet till
(1) the day I have the courage,
(2)I am sure I want out, and
(3)I have enough of these.
Nadiah.
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1 Comments:
i missed u!! love u kay?? lets pray for the best!
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at 2:44 PM