Decided to blog once more, changed my layout again. Hope it turns out fine to everyone. I am really really really DARN sick of my job now, I can't wait for the day till it comes when I officially leave that place. That's 13th May, about 2 more weeks to go. I'm simply too sick and tired of that place and the job itself. Doubt I've the energy and adrenaline to keep up.

Well, I guess the working society is really practical and cold, when you're sick and you ain't those who contributed a mountain full amount of contributions to the company, they simply don't really give much attention to your welfare and your sickness. Well, in other words, they simply don't really care whether you're getting better or not. Even if they asked how well are you gettin, there's obviously a hidden meaning in it, they're just worried that if you answered a "not feeling too good" to them, you won't be able to work for them; that's what they're more concerned for. If you're out of the company, they don't need you anymore, you can die and rot in front of them, I doubt they care.

I meant no offence to anyone at all but I'm just voicing how I felt about the working society in general. Sometimes, it's really hard to feel belonged and feel the warmth in some places, be it working place or anywhere for long-term. I guess not every place is for everyone.