I just woke up. And I am not supposed to wake up until 12noon later. I will be working on graveyard shift again this week, I just have to be early today because it’s our department’s town hall. Hafta reach teh office 3.30pm because attending town halls like this one is required, and may reflect in our perf ratings for the goodness’ sake.
I forgot to file my shift premiums for this month, yeah that additional bucks we get for working shifts. I know, I know it’s stupid to miss the deadline because that would mean I’m dead poor on September. That’s a no brainer. My savings would suffer again. Also, I forgot to log my work hours. I’m dead with officemate Hanna because she is the one who audits that process, of logging work hours, yes.
I’m having anxieties again. My work week hasn’t started yet I’m already stressed. Just thinking of the stuff I need to finish (or start for the case of other items) makes my head ache bigtime. I need to keep my cool if I want to keep my job for more couple of months (before I move on with whatever/to whereever in life). Also, I don’t know how to maximize my savings anymore. It seems these days money runs out quickly. Amf. I wonder how I could cut down that 200 daily taxi fare to office. A five-thousand monthly transpo expenditure is just not so practical for someone like me whose salary lies on just the average.
I just celebrated my birthday. That one deserves a separate post, and I hope I can do it soon before my memory fails me. The boiffie made a great deal in making me surprises. It was the sweetest deed he have done so far. He got me this pretty Anne Klein wrist watch, took me to a Tagaytay getaway, treated me to a sensous spa in Sonya’s Garden and a lot more I promise to write them all.
Err.. by the way, I haven’t crossed out any items from my shopping list this month. And I guess I will not be crossing them out until October. Amf. This poor life.
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