My holidays are really over. Gosh, I feel like a huge pang in my face. I don't want to go back to work. I don't want to get myself to be involved in the same routines again. Wake up-work-sleep-and then wake up again. So bored. I want to be at home. Waking up at whatever time that I like. Eat whatever that my mum cooks like a boss. Watching TV and surfing to the internet like there's no more tomorrow.
Look, face it! Go back to work. Face the fussy patients, face the two-faced colleagues. Feel the pressure again. Feel the tense again. Get yourself tired again. Oh my god, I want to cry.
See, this is the price to pay for being an adult. For being an employee. Wake up, please realize that I'm a big adult, I have my own job. I need money and I have commitments. Sounds heavy, I know.
Bring it on. And I'm ready. :)
Ololo pucatnya muka. -__-