Its the last day of the long weekend! Ay Caramba! I can already smell hell (work) and agony (work again). The faces of my colleagues, the environment of our office. Cant. Take. It. Anymore. Need. To. Find. Happiness.
Oh well… I better start my countdown for Bonifacio day on the 30th. Good thing it falls on a Friday so… (ala Barbra Streisand) “Happy days, are here… again!!!”
I feel so stupid.