Stubborness

Despite feeling sharp pains at my tummy area and having running to the loos a couple of time, I still insisted on coming to work. Even when I am on the train and bus, there's a few times I almost wanted to turn back to go home, but I still made it to work.

I realised my stubborness could, probably in the future, be my biggest downfall, or even, be the possible reason of my death ( touchwood ).

Yet I am happy that I made it to work ( although my tummy don't agree ) as one of my other colleagues is taking leave today. Usually the things to be done in work is done by either of us and I remembered my supervisor once jokingly ( I hope ) said that "You two better not take leave at the same time."

So maybe this is a good thing that I come to work afterall?

Though I am still praying for 6pm to arrive faster cos I don't know how long I might last...