I wake up and the urge hits me again. The unbearable urge to pack a bag, call in sick for a month and flee. I readjust my face and bury it into the pillow and remember that i love my job, love my life really and should get up and start my day. I remove my hair from my face and remember once again that i moved back by choice, that it's a trade off and i head off to work.
I do this every day, for four and a half months now i've done this almost every day.
Is crying in the middle of a meeting from the stress a sign that maybe i don't belong in this managerial place and was more at home shopping in the cote d'azur and downing espresso's all day?
6 comments:
take some time off if possible..
oh yeah, and love the new template:)
هاها
ماهو ماكانش عاجبك
البنى آدم ده مايملاش عينه غير التراب
طب بقولك ايه
:P
i can totally relate. so much so that i've decided to pack up and move back. bala neela. seriously!
woow.. enty ray7a fein?
crying in the middle of a meeting is not so bad, the best people in the business do it.
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