Of work

Haven't been here for such a long time I feel almost disconnected with everyone other than my family. Sigh such is the life of a working person in this society. My days are so packed from 6am-5pm that by the time I reach home in the evening all I'm awake enough to do is to get some food into my tummy and thereafter plop myself onto the bed and await the next day.

My lack of rest got the better of my health and within one month of working I came down with a fever..but having a fever ain't so bad with a doting father driving all the way to Tuas to fetch me home, making me numerous cups of fresh orange juice to build up my immunity and sweet A delivering lunch and flowers to my door step, making me feel like the luckiest sick girl in the world. :'}

At this moment I can't say that I love my job yet..still adjusting to the working hours and the environment will take time and like my sister said, it takes 9mths to a year to get adjusted in the working environment so I guess the next few mths isn't gonna be easy..but I'm determined to persevere. I don't want to think about having to find another place to work in two years time.. I want my first to also be my last.