-Boiling Point-

I realise that I have been silly to have felt that tinge of ‘ feeling bad’ having resigned. My company have just turned around and bit me back in my face, leaving me fustrated and wounded.

So much for trusting their colourful words…’talk is cheap’! I want to rip-off their false pretence and shove it up their fat bottoms!!! Grrrrrr………..

The "Break-up"

I spoke to my big boss yesterday about my impending departure. I felt really really bad for disappointing – it felt almost like a break-up , with me doing the ‘it’s not your fault, it’s me..’ speech. Hmm…oh well, but I guess in life… you do have to make these speeches to move on…to a better place, hopefully. πŸ™‚

In Search of My *Neverland

I’ve done the deed…finally. πŸ™‚ I decided at last that I can’t pretend I like what I do any longer and threw in the towel on friday.

It took quite a turn of events for me to finally have the ‘guts’ to resign, but I’m glad I did. No more waking up at 6ams!! ~Woo-hoo. I’m still waiting for notification of my last day… I hope it won’t be toooo long from now.

Meanwhile…what’s next?… I think i’ll help my daddy out with selling houses for now. (Anyone interested in buying/renting a property? Email me please! or drop me a message here. πŸ˜€ I’ll be off service!!)

….and, at the same time… I’ll be dreaming of blue skies and fluffly clouds whilst I go in search of my neverland. πŸ˜€ Wish me luck!!