Beegreen
work

I hate it when things turn monotonous. Then I would want some change, some excitement in my daily routine. But then again, I enjoy stability and having the confidence of performing your day to day chores. How ironic is that.
Day to day, I would do the same old thing, teach students, print worksheets, answer the phone yada yada yada. I am able to do all these with ease and its already becoming a part of my life. Like how I will press 9 before pressing the number, cause the company's phone requires me to do this. But den its gets really boring afterawhile. I want something different. I dun even mind giving out flyers, at least that would be much more interesting than the boring routine I am stuck in. Is this how working life is supposed to be? How sad. I don't wanna ever grow up if this is what being an adult entails.
My wonderful supervisor at work told me that I'm not supposed to surf the web, even though I have nothing to do at that moment. Okayyy... So what am I supposed to do when I have completed the tasks on hand? Stare into space? Go take a nap in the toilet? I don't know what is wrong with surfing the net, provided that I am not compromising on my work. IF they are willing to pay me to arrange tables and chairs, (more about that later), then they might as well allow me to surf the web. Both are totally irrelevant to my job scope anyway. I don't know what is going on im the mind of my wonderful supervisor. And I never want to know either, I just wanna get away from that place. Its sad when you are working for an organisation where you just dun feel anything for it.
Sorry this post is so naggy and filled with self pity but I must really get this off my chest. If not the negative energy will accumulate in me and I will become like one of those weird uncles who are constantly complaining.. Or maybe I am one already.. Hahaha..
(About why I actually have to arrange tables and chairs, its because those kids cant keep their itchy hands away the table and always mess them up. Me, being the lowest in rank in the office, has to arrange them back. I would have gladly done that if my wonderful supervisor hasnt used that annoying patrionizing tone on me. wth, i'm not your maid so stop ordering me around. If u think the tables and chairs are messy, you could jolly well arrange them back yourself. Oh, but maybe that is too much a job for your precious hands.)