I fed up if that’s the right word for it. I am really fed up that I have to work alone most of the time. Especially on this great Monday. Who doesn’t like Monday. Damn it.

You see. At this hour 7pm, I am still here. Alone. From morning, I have been picking up phones answering, solving, dispatching technician out and even going to the toilet I have to time it perfectly. Guess what time my lunch? Wrong at 4pm just now. No, I cannot go out to have my good time hanging in the shop, having my lunch and nescafe. Damn. I have to force water into my body to avoid dehydration. All the three 2hp airconds, set at 22 Celcius blowing in this damn small computer room. And I am alone.

I am fed up now. I asked, requested my immediate manager for replacement holiday tomorrow. With this I will be at home, free for 3 days till Friday. And guess what again, on Friday when I come, I will be working alone again. Damn.

Shit. I have to stop now.