I don't know how to describe my job. Never had this kind of feeling before. I seriously think, this may not be the job for me. How to even endure for a year when a month feels like eons. The rest are ok except my boss. I never like people to use threatening tone, and he does that all the time. Every work day is a tolerance training day. Hate this job. Hope things will change as I get better and can finally shut his mouth up, and I'm able to work independently. I need to improve drastically ASAP.
Borrowed 2 books from library. 2 days yet I haven't even read a page. Just can't convince myself to spend my precious weekends for work and what's worst, reading is seriously not my cup of tea. Sigh~ Hell job.
Keep wanting to go visit Punggol Waterway, but the weather always pit against me. Weekends are so short, weekdays already tired after work. Now I miss my unemployed life...
Money shall be the force for moving on... Gambatte.
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