Mondays and rainy days. they always get me down. hmmm. days like yesteday sorta reminds me off my life. bleak dark heavy skies looms overhead. portend signs of heavy gray rain.

I vow that someday, even if it kills me, I will have a job that I enjoy. A job that challenges me and inspires me and doesn’t incite fits of rage. My job is far from horrible. But it certainly is not interesting or exciting or remotely stimulating.

Don’t get me wrong. I am VERY glad to have a job that does not involve, name tags, bodily fluids in any capacity, time clocks, mops or, good god, MANUAL LABOR.

As a Malaysian citizen though it is my duty to be ungrateful and demand more. *smirk*