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God (when i say God, i could very well be refering to Allah/Buddha/Beelzebub or whatever deity you feel free to worship) knows what the hell i'm likely to write in my blog...i've never had a blog before, never really felt the need to have a blog - come to think of it, it's only from shear boredom i'm even creating this monster!

Thursday, September 30, 2004

I'm: sick; tired; hungry; aching; sore; worn out; over stressed; over worked; under paid; and as much as it pains me to admit it, not superman.
Comments:
Have you noticed, in almost every post, you are whining about some part of your life.
You're a single twentysomething with no responsibilities other than your job. God help you if you ever actually get a life - you'll probably have a nervous breakdown or two.
 
My responsibility is not to my job - my responsibility is to the client. I cock-up someone dies. The job just adds to the situation.

Get a life - specifics?
 
What annoys me is people that look at a job as something that they undertake from 9 till 5 and have no concern about the consequences of their actions. This lax attitude is the very reason there are so many problems in the world. Some understanding, duty of care, empathy, and forward planning can go a long way.
 
Nervous breakdown *tee hee* ..get a life.. *tee hee*..talking about my life in my diary...*tee hee*...
 
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