Being a workaholic
So I took a sick day yesterday for the first time in six months.
I tried to keep myself occupied doing stuff around the house. I also bought a couple of dress shirts from Mexx.
Then I found out that the time was only 1:30pm. I was so bored! It made me realize that I live
to work and cannot function when I have a random day-off.
The next time I will take a sick day I will make sure I am on my death bed ... probably
from overworking, ironically.
Now I understand why the investment bankers that got laid off from Lehman are drinking
from dawn till dusk because all of a sudden they have nothing to do everyday.
And these people probably had less of a life than I do since they work from 6am to 2am everyday.
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