It's past three weeks since I started training for my present job. It's demanding. I had to change things, and get into being used to it. Sleeping patterns. Changed. Eating habits. Changed. Sense of Time. Changed and Gone. To the point that I almost forgot small things I usually do which I was known for. My phone, whom I only check after work. Then that's the time I would reply to the messages on my inbox that was there as early as 9am. I could no longer keep a conversation of 3 minutes long via text with my pals. Time is too illusive to me. I conclude.
Back on my younger years, I would always ask why people (like my sisters who were working) seemed so occupied that they couldn't keep up a longer talk with their younger siblings like me after going home. I thought that they have completely changed and their job is the single thing behind it. No more homework mentoring. I could no longer ask them to draw a church for my Arts class. I could no longer ask them to make an essay or a slogan for me about climate change that is due the next day. Those things have changed.
It's a Sat-urday. A day to relax and to collect all lost strength.And I think I now understand why they were like that...
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