sticks & stones won’t break my bones
August
4 more months till the year’s up.I’ve still got my load of work..and..my load of ‘leave’.I’ve only taken 3 days off work so far…and still entitled to another 30 days off.Wish I could sell em off since I definitely won’t be enjoying any of it anytime soon.
I don’t see the relevance in taking leave because I won’t know what to do during “leave” (aside from sleeping it off).That being said,I’m bloody tired of work and reeeeeeeeeeeeeeally want some time off.But I can’t..due to the simple fact that I have too much to do in so little time (since my boss has taken the kind innitiative to “book” my calender FOR me).Yes,I have my whole month planned out.This is what we call, the first phase.By the time the second phase arrives,I’ll have my whole year all planned out for me.Smashing..just smashing…hip..hip..horrayyy…
Incompetence,greed,ignorance and jealousy seems to be in the air…all rounded up in form of cold wars and exchanging crude remarks.Each day my lungs inhale the suffocating pollution of office politics.I just hope my soul doesn’t get darker by the day.
Time away.Either that or just away for good.
