This is not a complaint. This is a post about all my feels for the God-sent jobs that I have. I had wanted to share about working full-time for since day 1 but got tired every. single. day.
Working on Mondays-Sundays is no joke. Don’t get me wrong. I do enjoy my full-time job thus far and my part-time job does enrich me in many ways. The conversations with patients and clients never fail to leave me with a sense of fulfillment and there’s always something to learn each day! While my students’ antics would pull me back and remind me why I decided to stay on for just 1 more semester.
For now, my only “rest” day is Saturday, after 1pm. 6.5 days of work for 5 more months… Kheyrrrr inshaAllah!
Ok.. Actually…I think I shall continue the stories/updates on another day. I need to recharge for Monday hehhhh.
Will share more about the things I’ve done, learnt and am thankful for in this first ever job someday~ one day~ :’)
Till then, 7 day old adult, signing out~
Diarinsyirah 