industrial training really took my time away from catching up with people.
i guess i would need to learn to balance working and socialising. now i've realised how easy it is to be a workaholic. i would rather work and work and do things than sitting down and do nothing. i realise i have more things that i could handle thus there's loads of reports pending waiting for me to finish it up.
i'm not even sure if i wanna be an adult.
there's so many different people who you'll see and met.
i've met the ones who know that you could do things, and they would expect you to have the results there and then.
i've met the ones who be good to you, used you when they need you, then bitched you when they don't need you.
i've met the good ones, some advantage taker ones, the ones who appreciate and the ones who f***ing don't care.
i've definitely met the one and only who slacks, sleep, drags, crawl all day, get paid and seriously have a really thick skin.
i'm lucky to have a supervisor that understands, could negotiate and could be really funny at times.
and i thought uni was bad. working's worse.
bye now.
