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Dear haters, you just see my glory not my story! Be a girl with a mind, a bitch with an attitude, and a lady with class ♥
Every Sunday night, I will hav this thought, "weekends are over, & the bloody shitty repetition again! Can I not work tml?"
I know work is part & parcel of life, but I just hate how my job scope are, being a fucking nurse!
Frankly speaking, I kinda hate it. The overworked, underpaid job. At the end of the day, it's not satisfaction but exhaustion. This stupid job left me aches everywhere, a tired body & a torturing mind.
Why I hate this job yet I'm still hanging onto it?
Well, it's all for the word, "money" & nothing else more!
The passion left me, because I saw the real world. The hard work I deliver but a nothing in return. Total sadness!
The moment my alarm sound, I'm yearning the next minute can be 6PM. I wonder how long my body & mind can stand. I swear, I'm forcing myself to work everyday.
Everyone thought being a nurse is a high paid & respectable job, but the fact is, the other way round!
Pathetic much, but nobody knows! :'(
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