Isn’t there a book that a fresh graduate should read listing all of the things that have high chances of attaining drastic cuts and liabilities when he or she joins countless others in cubicle land?
I wouldn’t know where to start with my personal list of things lost. That job has taught me the awful existence of the younger brother of a familiar phrase – ‘You don’t know what you got till it’s rationed’.
It has come to the point that the lack of time that I have personally redefines what they call ‘Rest days’ in the office. Apparently they think that we can maintain our personal lives in two (oftentimes one) days a week. No ‘Rest’ there… They should rename those days ‘personal days’.
What a trap. You can have money, but no time. You can have time, but where the hell can you get money?
It’s all culture shock to me. I had all the time in the world, and now I’m still adapting to the life where time is regulated to a point that it becomes some sort of delicacy.
Can I ask for seconds?
JB's Personal Brain Defragmenter 
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