Hey, it is another day of blogging.
I started to feel bored of work. Everyday go to LRT station, waiting LRT with strangers, indulge in thousands of miles stare, squeeze into very-heavily-sandwiched-with-people LRT and walk on the sidewalk adjacent the always-congested road to office. Enter the office building, my wrist watch always read that I am late, wait for another couples of minutes, elevator opens its slow-moving door, squeeze into elevator again with another bunch of unknown but seen before strangers. Floor by floor, strangers alight from the elevator leaving alone fictitiously. When my objective floor reached, the elevator door opens, revealing a wide spotless floor and a cleaner lady wiping or vacuuming the floor, I do not smile or greet her, walk with my head slightly down, hence ignoring greeting, quicken my pace as I am late, scanned my fingerprint, click, push the door ajar, pace into office, everybody engrossed into their work, pull out my chair, settle at last. Not forget switching on my computer. This is the typical day of my life.
Well, I decide now to change my life. I do not want such a dull life anymore. I will change job.
I really like to blog, as I know nobody is reading my blog, and yet it is exposed to the outside world. Any people can view my blog. It has become my confined space in which I canput my thoughts.
I started to feel bored of work. Everyday go to LRT station, waiting LRT with strangers, indulge in thousands of miles stare, squeeze into very-heavily-sandwiched-with-people LRT and walk on the sidewalk adjacent the always-congested road to office. Enter the office building, my wrist watch always read that I am late, wait for another couples of minutes, elevator opens its slow-moving door, squeeze into elevator again with another bunch of unknown but seen before strangers. Floor by floor, strangers alight from the elevator leaving alone fictitiously. When my objective floor reached, the elevator door opens, revealing a wide spotless floor and a cleaner lady wiping or vacuuming the floor, I do not smile or greet her, walk with my head slightly down, hence ignoring greeting, quicken my pace as I am late, scanned my fingerprint, click, push the door ajar, pace into office, everybody engrossed into their work, pull out my chair, settle at last. Not forget switching on my computer. This is the typical day of my life.
Well, I decide now to change my life. I do not want such a dull life anymore. I will change job.
I really like to blog, as I know nobody is reading my blog, and yet it is exposed to the outside world. Any people can view my blog. It has become my confined space in which I canput my thoughts.
posted by Romern Chong at
1:22 PM
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