Another weekend and another saturday evenin in the office. All alone in this darn office. Albeit I have a nice view and a room to myself, it just ain't worth it. Before I go on I apologise to all you loyal readers for this blog increasingly degenerating into a bitching zone. I do hope to get back to the witty and inspirational (not to mention positive) drivel I used to divulge.

But this is not even mildly amusing anymore. I am getting downright cheesed off with the state of affairs, especially since this time it could very well have been avoided.

Not much focus, let alone enthusiasm, to carry with the mind-numbing document-sorting expedition. And it is of cos not helped by it being fasting month cos it's affected my bodyclock, my intended runs, my gym workouts, social life and not to mention heighten the uuurrghhh feeling already propounded by work.

Ah well... Day 7 almost over. 23 days more to Raya. 77 days more till the pupils come back & there's more pple to shoulder this crap. 93 days more till I fly off for a looong overdue rest away from all this.

But for now.... Bah Hum bug.