The 8 different types of antibiotic, antihistamines, antipyretics, cough syrup, pain killers and sleeping pills did their jobs but I’m still coughing a bit. But then again the cough is always the last symptom to go away. At least my phlegm no longer looks like I coughed up bits of my brain.
The almost one week MC also helped a little but it just makes me want to stay in bed even more. Being sick and in pain in bed is much preferred to being here in the office.
Guess it’s clear that the situation at work hasn’t improved. More people have resigned.
I want to too. But after asking around, the situation isn’t much better in most of the other top agencies. And we’re not even talking about the smaller and newer agencies.
Everything seems to be broken. The photo copier machine. Remember my broken chair? Our spirits are broken. I’m broken too.
I don’t want to be here anymore.
I told my team mate Lola that I wanna quit, serve my 2 months notice, then spend the rest of my time relaxing, going for spas and planning my wedding. She just shouted ‘No! You can’t leave me here alone with all this work. No! No! No!’ and at that point she covered her ears, shoke her head vigorously and ignored what I said.
Things really are falling apart over here.