That’s what someone said to me just now.
And yes, maybe i’m overdoing it.
But nah.
I don’t think i’d die.
Work would never hurt someone.

Okay fine.
I’m being bitter because after constant work, i went out to have a few drinks (for work purposes too)
The EDC event
The Stylo one at Hilton KL
And halfway through i got a call - “What’s —- for ———-”
“……… I have to refer to my notes right now for that.”
“Well, i need it right now.”
“Okay.” *it was midnight*

So i left.

-_-

I’m becoming a prostitute to my work.