hanging on to sanity

It feels like a Monday. My first day to report to work in a week, i have had my 2nd (unpaid!) long weekend. lol.

My heart is as heavy as a boulder, having to mind my own work with the persons who mess up my soul in the background. I can't even spare my former boss a glance after badmouthing, backbiting and backstabbing me along with my Japanese boss. True enough, their fave part of the human anatomy is the back because they never had the guts and courage to face people in front.

I am hanging on to sanity.

I just wish i could. Longer than i would have known. Braver than i could expect.