Goin Crazy
Goin crazy. I dreamt abt work. So much so tat I dunno wat I told my mum when she woke me up. I onli remember tellin her I am veri stressed. Cos I was tryin to solve the problem in my dream. I got confused as to whether this problem do realli happen in real life. Haiz...dun u tink I sound crazy?
Tough dae todae. Cos of a case...I din do any of my work. I was tryin to resolve e case e whole dae. Fight here n there wif diff pple. Argue wif vendor...argue wif dept head...argue wif quality. After tat...went on to check on delivery of certain raw material. Too many URGENT cases. Note e word I put in caps. Foreva I hav pple tellin me it is urgent. I got to handle so many pple todae. Diff issues summore. Drives me nuts. Was so tired by e end of e dae. Headache...
Okie...enoff of my complaining. I cant help but to complain. :P I noe I am complaining everydae. When e stress level is high, it gets me to be naggy n cranky. Tis IA student dun exactly do data entry onli...she does coordinating stuff and solving problems. In fact, she hardly does data entry. It is more of supportin e higher management on the projects and current issues.
Alrite...I am goin to hold a meeting soon. Yeah...u din read wrongly. I am organising a meeting. To thrash things out...answer queries. Gonna kena shot soon. Great.
Okie lah...enoff of e release of stress. Off I go to tink of ways to handle my stress n carry myself better @ work. See ya!