I shall summarize what has been going on for the past week in this blog. In short to say, I'm beginning to feel unhappy with my job. I've gotten it from people sending emails to the whole wide world indirecting saying I didn't do my job properly. I've got people almost shouting at me for not following up my work. So many others complain about my job.
Yesterday I was down with fever, but yet went to work in the morning to finish up my job. By noon my job wasn't 100% complete, but it was near complete. I just emailed my portion out and leave it to others to finalize and touch up on it. Went and see doctor after that, took medicine, took MC hid myself, and slept the noon away. Funny enough, today went to work one of my senior colleague was concerned enough to come and ask how I was feeling. Even joked to my other supervisor no.2 not to drown me with too much work else I will just take MC suddenly and leave him stranded. From what I gathered, yesterday after I took my MC that left my supervisor no.1 stuck. According to my colleague sitting beside me, my supervisor no.1 had on a tired and annoyed look on her face the whole noon after I went to hide and sleep. I suppose that she must have complained to my senior colleague, that's why he made such statement. However, whatever it is...I don't really care. I really couldn't work yesterday noon as I was aching all over and I have all the rights in the world to take MC and go rest.
Anyway, Eeyore had been really sweet to me yesterday for taking care of me. He kept me company to see a doctor (which I probably won't have gone at all if I was alone). At one point, he fed me porridge, as though I don't have hands to eat myself. And at this point of time, I just wanna say that he is the best'lar. He had been awfully sweet and charming lately, letting me go my ways.
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