bored and ain't loving it

As usual, I woke up today at around 7 in the morning. Stood up and did some little stretching. I grabbed my little basket containing the stuffs I used when taking a bath and my ever reliable towel.

As I am walking towards the bathroom, I asked myself, 'How long do I really have to do this?' I am not referring to me taking a bath daily. I am referring to my daily routine.

Wake up-Work-Sleep, Wake up-Work-Sleep..........Sigh!

Damn, I am not a metal sheet formed in the likeness of a human, attached with electronic cables and a big red button at the back that says on/off.

I am human dude, in tagalog 'Tao po'

To be frank, I really hate my job right now. It's boring and God knows who I really hate working with. I cannot continue doing this kind of work. But for now, I have to swallow everything and try to make things work out.

I need dough, that's the bottomline....

Few more months and I'm done (hopefully).