Everything Falls Apart

Everything falls apart

then I get to try to put it back together

Everything falls apart

and you can count on that like you can count on bad,bad weather again

Everything that falls apart baby

sooner or later gonna come back together

Well everything that comes together baby

sooner or later falls apart

-Everything Falls Apart by Dog’s Eye View-

Nothing can better describe what I am feeling right now than the song above.

I was in great stress the whole of last week, hence the unavoidable hiatus. I even got my menses after a mere 10 days from the last cycle.

See? I didn’t make things up when I say that I was in great stress.

The fact that my boss is now my COLLEAGUE is too much to fathom.

The fact that I am now reporting to the Dutchman is making me feel nauseous all day long.

The fact that my request to transfer is still on hold portrays a bizarre picture and it’s getting cloudier by the minute.

If I hear ‘go with the flow’ or ‘there’s nothing you can do about it’ one more time, I swear I will hurt the loon real bad. Really, really bad. Really.

Meanwhile, if anyone ask, I’ll just say I’m okay. Not too happy about work, but I’m fine *while masking a serial killer face*.

So. How’s work?