The First Week.

Yes. Yours truly had officially survived her first week of work.

Alas, it has been a rather healthy first week. Practically waking up at 5 plus am daily, getting off work at 4 plus pm daily. Breathing in the morning freshness, running and chasing cabs and buses.....and yes the day always seems so long every single day...

The first three days were terrible. Trying to adapt to the wee hours, trying to learn as much as I can. But trust me, only half of the stuff got into this semi-nocturnal being. It was not until the fourth day that I really got into the run of it, making exact sense of happenings.

Well, survived the outcasted period that I guess almost every new comer would experience. At least that I would hope so. Surviving it out there. Missing school suddenly. Missing my fellow peeps.