Emotions 15 minutes ago: PISS to some extent. Pissed at my account manager who brought up the topic about money.
Emotions now: Thinking of my dying life. Life itself. Love life. Social life. The only thing moving forward is my career life. That's on a a bullet train. Large plans, with no life in sight.
Emotions later: Hopefully I would get a call. Need to talk to someone, anyone (or so I hope). My phone is already "dead".
Emotions tomorrow: Stop looking and admiring that cute guy across the cubicle at Business Tax Advisory. Keep thinking: He is not that cute after all. No seriously. He is not. Just the best among the worst? Hmmm, hard to tell. (Ok, stop talking to myself)
Emotions tomorrow at work: Oh please, pick up the damn phone.
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