New experiences are suppose to be something we anticipate eagerly for, look forward to, can't wait to happen, and other happy, excited, enthusiastic type feelings.
I know I'm suppose to be excited about a new job. And I normally would be. Even if it may be not what I really wanted in terms of the package and employment terms but still, a new job's a new job, and even with nothing to be excited about, money's always something to feel pleased about. But somehow, I'm not. Not thrilled, not pleased, no not even relieved. Just, not
What the heck's wrong with me? Well, I've got just about 2 weeks to find out. And after that, I'll probably be living the typical office rat lifestyle and once again wishing that I don't have to work like a slave.
Maybe it's such a permanent bug in me that I always want what I don't have?
Weirdo.
1 comment:
ok la.. first month come ofc everyday. subsequent, WFH. then u'll get the homely feeling yet still working and got money. :)
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