The Truth Shall Set Me Free

13 September 2006 | Category: Life Log
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Within three working days, I’m supposed to come up with eight elevations, two sections and six floor plans for two factories. That would be one and a half day for one factory. I’ll be doing the drafting and designing.

There is no fun in working anymore. It’s almost end of the year and usually the construction sector is a little bit slow. Its opposite in here, works are pilling up, so is the boss’s money in the bank. I don’t blame him; he has the right to make money, and I can always find a new boss if I’m not happy working here.

The people here are nice; sometimes my boss is nice… sometimes but not always. It’s the workload. I’m breaking down mentally, I think it’s about time I tell my boss the truth and the truth shall set me free.