I just want to stick a piece of paper on my forehead saying:
"DO NOT TALK TO ME."
when I walk into my office.
Overwhelmed by too many things.
Doing one thing at a time is luxury.
I'm blur with priorities.
Everyone says this is more important, that is less.
Everyone wants a piece of me...
Just tear me apart ba...
I am taking my time, doing somebody else' work.
I am wasting my life, living somebody else' life.
Being too nice for so long...
Just let me... let me...say
I would appreciate some space some time and some love.
sorry and thank you.
ehem. complaining isn't making me feel better.
so shut up la me.