Concussing

I just found it a pity that more and more charities are going down the wrong path. I remembered how we pooled money to donate funds to this particular charity when Uncle Tao came down to help raise funds. The support we had for the programme and the beneficiary looked absolutely stupid now that this scam has been uncovered.
What a topsy-turvy world.

I finally had the time to sit down and have dinner at home, after an entire night of frenzy yesterday. The silence of the corridor with the occasional coughing of the copier machine was comforting enough to calm me down. And work doesn’t just end there. I walked into the office with a whole new hill of work waiting for me. That’s precisely why I’m counting down 16 working days to the last day of work. That makes me feel better. I never like to live any stretch of 2 days without you, and spend almost every night working overtime and neglecting my family.

Oh gosh.
I need to concuss.
I miss using that ‘stolen’ word.