The long Easter break is almost over. Didn't really get a chance to party it up as I worked four days out of the five - my celebrations consisted of rushing from work to Chinatown last night and enjoying a beer with the few who didn't manage to get the hell out of this town during the break LOL.
What else is there to say? I seem to have lost my voice in the last two years.
Mostly work related news. Yesterday at Yu, I captained sections for the first time. My heart was racing something crazy, I just felt like a very small girl in a very big suit (and funnily enough, that was exactly what I was) and no one really tells you what you're meant to do, they just throw you to the dogs and if you come out fighting then hey, you'll do. But... it was the same job. Same job I've always done except now I can, and am expected to, tell others to do their job as well.
Also, I wish I could bring myself to seriously consider quitting Myer. It's not the people, it's not the work itself. I'm not 100 percent sure on why I want to leave so much. I only know that every time I have to go to work, I resent it, every time I leave from work, I never want to go back, and that's not how I want to face my job every day of my life. I trust myself to do my job and more than what's expected of me, but I'm only half there. There's no satisfaction on doing a good job, there's no pride even in the little things. I'm just a super efficient robot and
it's friggin killing me.
I better stop ranting about work. I'm determined to get through a fair bit of this Director of Public Prosecutions application before I leave for work tonight.