The Sensation Is Like Biting An Amalgam
Actually I don't know what it feels like to bite an amalgam but that's the best expression I could transpire now. "Sher, don't you realize that working here with these people really bring the other side of you that you couldn't imagine before?" That's true, Tona. I cursed a lot and ofttimes I couldn't handle the anger so I went to the restroom and cried. I even asked myself where has the resilient and cold me gone? This place and the people have put me through the ample severe depressions these days and they are just lack of conscience and empathy. I lose weight and weekends just seem non-existent since the past few months. This is insane. I understand how some people have always said, “This is the real working life. Suck it up.” But, really? Blame me for expecting a pleasant working atmosphere whereas the entire of it condensed close to a mental torture institution. I know how some works are really important and require immediate ac...