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A week with me.

Monday.

I woke up at around 6:00. Since its the first day of the week, bus terminals will be loaded with a long line of people waiting for a bus to arrive since heavy traffic occurs on the way to North. I know I have to get up and get dressed quickly for me to be able to arrive to work on time but I still chose to sleep because I lack of it. And then I woke up at 7:30. Too late for my 9:00 work. I took a quick shower, wore my usual smart casuals, and then I'm off.

I arrived at work around 10:30. I didn't mind. I know that no one will scold me, a perk at the office - you can be late everyday, I think.

Since I work at the executive office, my Boss is literally working 20 steps away from me. Advantage is - you work closely with the Boss and you can show off anytime to achieve the salary you want and deserve plus, in our case, whenever he orders food you get to have yours too for free. Who can't say no to free meal? Only that I cannot work in peace whenever he's around especially on days when i had already set my schedule down for the day and he calls you for something he wanted to see and he wanted you to do in which happens to me almost everyday.

My real time out would be at 6:30 but at that time I rush things - most from my to do. And then I get out at around 9:30. On a monday. Wow.


Tuesday.

I got up quite a bit early. 7:00. Same scenario goes at the bus terminal. As my best friend and I calls its long line of people, "swirl".

When I got into the bus, I had sat at the third row which is in my favor since I'll be dropping off at the first stop and then I also get an eye on the movie playing on the TV. Hollywood Action. Not sure about the title but it's about a kidnapped daughter of the president and the agents trying to save her from the villains. Typical story.

Train stations were always full. I think this is where you get to know a lot of people - The musicians, singing their lungs out with their headphones on. The naggers, who is on their phones ever since they rode the train talking like there's no one who can hear them but themselves. The wild animals, who pushes everyone inside the train just so they could fit in. And so much more.

I got in earlier that time. 9:47. I know I have to work early before my boss arrives. But I chose to rest my eyes for a while.

By 4:00 another boss came in. What a pleasant surprise. And then a client came in for a meeting. What another surprise.

At 8:00, I was already walking my ass off to wait for a bus. And as soon as I got in, I had fallen asleep.


Wednesday.

Same goes.


Thursday.

I came at the office at around 10:00 and found my Boss already sitting in his chair. I was sort of shy but I got out of the office last night at around 9:00 so I know I have all the reason to throw in if ever he scolds me. But then he just smiled after I greeted him a Good Morning as he said it back.

Whew.

I usually just sit and rest before working but I know I had to put my ass off hot in my seat the whole day and plan on going out early.

5:45. Tick tock. Tick tock.

Just when I was about to get finish with all my duties, another boss came in.

Plan failed.


Friday.

Friday traffic was insanely killing my butt off inside the bus. As I thought I will come into work early, I had get in at around 9:30. Traffic is always a waste of time, but its okay.

I had a plain day. Printing, updating, browsing, inquiring, talking and talking, printing, checking, browsing. Blah blah. But I thank god my boss wasn't there the whole time. I had quite a peace.

And I'm glad I got off earlier than usual but still late in my supposed to be time off - 7:00. Also, there's no traffic. Hooray!

When I got home there's no food feast on the table so I just dive into water, got to bed and promised to just rest my eyes for a minute before I change into jamies. But then I woke up at 4:00. i got no choice but to just sleep it all the way.


Saturday.

And just when you thought you had a TGIF last night, I need to get to work at the same time but I get in late. What kind of a serious working person am I.

Every saturday was just fast I was just trying to make a new map layout for our website at 1:00 when I realied it's already 5:00. I know I had to go home. I need rest. I lack energy.

But then I needed to bought some supplies so I went to the mall for some errands and make it at the bus as fast as I can. Saturday afternoon traffic was sure much worse compare to yesterday morning's. One of the reasons why I sometimes hate commuting. And I also have no choice.


Sunday.

I woke up sort of early but I did have spend so much time in bed and I'm super fine with that. The boyfriend came and then we catch up on some movies and series while snacking. Did some catch up with the family during dinner - sharing funny stories from our weeks and past experiences.

And then it was already, 11:00. That was fast.


Monday.

I woke up at around 6:00.