While I was travelling home from work at 9pm plus on a saturday night, my cabbie went past an accident's wreckage in front of Wheelock's place.
Although I did not see any dead bodies, the half a car standing by the roadside pricked goosebumps in me.
I wondered whether will I ever die in a car accident on my way for work.
Dying and thinking about the work that I should hand to my senior tomorrow.
It's a sadistic thought, yet one that consumes my mind once every now and then.
Just the day before, I had hallucinated about having a heart attack and dying in front of my working laptop.
You must be thinking that I am going mad. Haha.
Physically I may be working, but mentally I yearn to be free.
I'm very flattered that my fellow colleague on the job thought that I'm smart..
Which I'm not..And my future in audit is bright.. *Shudders*
I'm sceptical of how long I can take on this challenge of never-ending work, bitchy seniors and fellow assistants who get scolded like everyday?
Till now, I am only sure of one thing that this one year experience in audit has inspired me.
That is...
To be a bummer.
How I wish life is a holiday, everyday.