Been transfer from the heaven to the hell down under ..annoying, unhealthy, depression workplace enviroment and I need to craw just to get myself stand straight again.
And start to have a feeling 9 to 5 job is miserable. Work isn't fun anymore.
Gone are the days I can lazily cross my leg when work's done..and inhale for few moment..not here anyway. Works never get done yet long list await. Kind of bullsh**.
So the chance of me to kill someone is high.
Can't think of any blog post at the moment..let alone to read any of the travel blog updates. Sigh... Feeling guitly to browse over a news creeping in and suddenly the boss appear before you.
My travel monster need to adjust here and fit in. Until..only god knows when.
Still, my bento box pictures still in stock and that will do.
What does my Mr.Instinct say? Hang on babe and you'll be all right.You are not that Afghan women collecting rubbish to feed her children dear..ain't that gonna kill you either. True..but I'm suffering just step in the door. Everyday is a bad day. The mental torturing unbearable. What doesn't kill you make you stronger..but..really I cannot relate it here.
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| bekal tupperware baru bentuk hati |
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| kutiew goreng |
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| spagheti, biskut, oren |
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| nasi putih, sardin dan pear |
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| Nasi goreng, puding dan biskut |
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| tortila, biskut dan oren |
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| nasi putih dan tomyam |
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| Roti ham dan epal |
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| Add caption |
until then.
