Where do I start writing about work? From a feeling of fulfillment of another week tiring but well-accomplished if I should say.

To a totally fucking memo that greeted me on a lazy Saturday afternoon when I could be someplace else. Why do I burn myself out for these walls for the longest time? I want to be fair and see its content in the most objective way. But nasty honesty got the better of me.

A blog from last September. I can't seem to remember what the heck it's all about..