I spent my week crying on my praying mat over unnecessary emotions, going home at 12PM to finish my work at the office, get my hands burnt by that bloody heat press machine, finish AAAAAALLLL my college assignments, dealing with my boss's tantrums - which involved calling me at night or during class or when I finally reached home after a long day (of class and work) or even when I was with my friend and loads and loads of additional workloads and tantrums tantrums tantrums and more human tantrums. And all those freelance works. The week had completely tortured me.
[Insert Sarah's murderous face here]
And now, I decided to torture everyone especially my boss by switching off my phone for the week.
[Insert Sarah's murderous face here (even more murderous than the previous one)]
These apply to everyone: I don't care who you are, how urgent your designs are, how dear you are to me, how much you're going to pay me (unless the pay is more than RM1mil). I'm switching off my phone for the week. I won't be checking my emails. I've become a robot for 359 days, please, please let me have a proper human holiday for 7 days. Por favor. Please let me be a human for just a week. Just this week. Saya balik nanti saya jadilah balik robot untuk kamu, ok? :)
I'll be back on the 31st by the way -__________________________- to celebrate New Year with the monsters! :D
Whatever. Because misi menggemukkan diri bermula sekarang. (Staring at lauk jantung pisang dengan pucuk ubi kayu masak dengan santan. Oh Lord... No wonder village people are always happy.)
Happy holiday everyone!
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