Work in Singapore can be exhausting. And work under a female boss (especially the kiasi type) can be excruciatingly exhausting. Physically and emotionally. In the past few days I've experienced something like what a patient will experience after battling a very serious cancer. There's a period of recovery before the patient can be fully back to 100%. I feel I'm at that recovery stage, knowing this nightmare is going to end very soon. (But can never be soon enough). But I'm honestly quite amazed that I've come so far and survived so long. This is one of the worst jobs in the world paired up with one of the worst bosses in the world. A deadly combination I suspect had shaved a couple of years off my lifespan. There're about 2 months to go before I can officially hand in my termination but already I can't wait. Praying it turns out well. I'm very desperate to leave this place.
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