Hi! I’m Joyce…

and I’m workaholic… I should join a support group really. Right now, I feel like I am happy on where I am at. I love my officemates..well, most of them. My supervisor is an awesome mentor. And I think I’m doing well in terms of my competency as an employee. I have a equal share of boo-boos but yeah, I’m only human.But it just gets to the point where I feel like we are not working hard enough. It just gets too demanding that I am robbed of sabbath day. It’s just been three months but it feels like I’ve been with them for a year. 

And I bummed at the fact that we’re moving to a new location–not so far from civilization but can be treated as a glorified boot camp slash high-end maximum security survivor island….No appropriate means of transportation, no near-by food court or MINISTOP at the very least. 

Commuting is one of the many annoying things I can bear.. but really, it just gets into my nerves.

I don’t get to watch tv anymore too. I need my tv show. I need prime time!

I don’t get to sleep for 10 hours anymore, thus the continious dysfuctionally.

Now, I’m on my way to the office - half-zombie, half-pissed off.

I can’t even whine properly.

Whine Later!