Time does fly and it slip through the gap between my finggers. Weeks and weeks had past, and my "to-do" list kept delaying. Am I such a busy person that I had no time for me to do my things? Or I just pretend to be a busy person....I think I need a vacation. Too many questions remain unanswered. I need to break out from my normal routine and be together with my love ones, hiding in a place where no one knows who am I with no annoying phone calls from the client who requests to remove a column section in a middle of an 29 storeys apartment. What the heck.
Or I just need to change my work and forget about that silly request.
Hmm....
Well, where is my resignation letter?
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