I just came back from London... Called me up at 6+ pm... report @ 9+ pm... Shall I be happy or sad? when I don't even have the time to nap before my 16 + hours duty time. Anyway, I throw whatever I see into my luggage and prepare for the flight.
I switch on my Auto-Pilot mode and survived the flight!
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A well-deserved 2 days off which ends so soon.
My off days are short-lived. I always have so much to do and so little time. Sometimes, I wish I can just stay home and do nothing. But that will mean no income for me.
Money. Money. Money.
They come and go so fast.
Sometimes I'm confused, whether I work to live or live to work.