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Drama. Comedy. Amazing.
The 3 words to describe this life.
The life of Derrick.

workaholic
It official. I'm a certified workaholic. Apparently all my time in National Service doing nothing all day and waiting for time to pass has made me a workaholic.

Currently i am working at Hong Leong Finance. Don't ask me doing what! What else can i be doing?! JANITOR?! Of cos admin work lah. Anyway my current job is pretty much the dream job of many people. I am paid 7 bucks an hour. I got my own computer with internet access. And basically im paid to do almost nothing. Everyday i come to work, turn on my comp, read the papers, eat my breakfast, serve the net, go for my 2 hour lunch break, more surfing the net then go home at 6. I will get one or two assignments a day. An example of one is to photocopy a file. End of day. Or sort out financial statements to file. End of day.

You are probably thinking right now: Wahhhh so lucky... i also want this kind of job... Seriously people, i would switch jobs with you anytime! (With the exception of non aircon jobs) I NEED WORK! It makes me feel accomplished. It makes me feel useful. It reassures me of my existence!

It's weird but everytime someone ask me to do something, my eyes sparkle, my heart rate increases and i start to get excited. I miss those first few days where i had to data entry the entire day till 10pm just to meet the deadline. (Omg! i finally spelt it right on the first attempt. I usually spell it as dateline.)

So you see what i mean. I'm a workaholic... i will make such a good employee... sigh... if only the people in my office will realise that...

Signing out - 3/20/2008 03:46:00 PM