The end of the contract

Four weeks has flown! Can u imagine?! Four weeks of being freaked and stressed contemplating whether your work is of an acceptable standard. Maybe I should rob a bank.

Well, its not like I'm staying away from the office... I'll still be returning on Monday albeit in a new role... relegated to the library.

I stayed back last nite working on an IT matter which I thought was quite fun. At least this one did not involve drafting out agreements or some sorta boring contract. And it was my last day, so it felt good to give it my all.

Then I go back to my workstation and I see an email sitting there from the partner with too much teeth.. and I'm like *crap* he wants to see me and prolly gimme a shelling for some work I did.. which was slightly messy, but not so messy, coz it was just creating a table. But anyways... And then when I went to see him, he'd gone back home. Damn. Now I'd have to go see him on Monday and the shelling would be even worse coz he'd have premeditated and meditated and have done a few yoga moves just to prepare the whole lecture... yadayadayada.

Its 9.15am and I am feeling like crap. I've tuition to teach today and I am not prepared.. the calculations make me freeze and shrivel up.