Hey look people, i am bloggin from my officer again. However, something is different this time round. My office is empty. All the officers left for GAMES day followed by early dismissal for FAMILY DINNING day. All of which, i have no part to play in. Why? because these sick bastards leave me to do the work for them. Guess what, i am recalled to come back for MORE work yet again. Forecasted my off tomorrow centuries back but i guess it meant nothing to the boss. There goes my brilliant plans of taking nice pictures in the morning, exercise and dim sum in the afternoon. I am sick and sick over again about the work load. They are piling up tonnes on that little table of mine. Take today for example, i came into the office and had to start amending the annual report even before i let my ass kiss the soft cushion of my seat. This was tightly followed by rounds of printing to churn out enough documents for circulation among the members of GSC (General Staff Conference). By the time the printing was done, the clock read 11am, an hour passed my usual break time (if i had any). 5 minutes of seating down warmed my shivering cold cushion which increased by 0.25 degrees celsius,(how you spell that dumb word)and i had to proceed to my boss room to recieve more work. Amendments to the Alert Red Duty System, something i've never touched in my life. ASk me do this do that. Nevermind, i came out of that stinky room and TRIED going back to work. 2 minutes later, he called me again to issue me MORE work on the same dumb system. This continued for a few more cycles before he eventually went out of the office. Right now, i have pretty much like 5 new projects sitting on my lap. Worst still, i don't understand any of them yet is expected to produce excellent work the very next day. Meanwhile, the staff officers are trying to out shout each other with their plans of the day, ie, playing tennis or badminton at 3.30pm Taxpayers are paying these pieces-of-shit 5-6K a mth to slack around and giving me peanuts ie 400 gold coins a mth to do the work for them. AHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I want to shout out loud! Need somewhere to vent ALL my frustration. Cant find an outlet. Might as well kill myself now. arghz freaking irritated. I hate people messing up my plans. Already stayed LATE for the past few days already wad. What else does he want from me???