3 more days. Just 3 more days before I can just let myself loose for a few hours on the beach. Got home tired and sleepy everyday. Work, home, sleep. And it goes on and on. The overtimes are till 8-10pm everyday. I start work at 845am sharp. Never late, always early. The work requires non-stop hand work for hours. I get paid $7.64 per hour and $11.22 for OTs. I get laughed at for being silly to work so hard for such a low pay. People told me to go find another better job that fully meet my diploma. I'm loosing my cheerfulness.

So why the hell am I still working here? Its the hard way up to be the person that I want to be. A professional audio engineer. Early sacrifices have to be made. It's hard to keep a smiling face when all of those things above are going on. Always wished to have someone to hug for comfort after a hard day's work. She'll come sooner or later, people will say. I've got no time to look anyway. For now, I'll make do with my mum's love. Not to forget my little bro. I love them.

Ain't he cute?

  ¶ 12:22 AM