After several years of working in Bukopin Bank, i could now understand what is the real meaning of working poor.
i always hv my hands full and work round the clock in the office everyday.
i get more and more works to do but when i check my bank account, the digits don’t increase much,!!!
What a pathetic life of modern slave,!
i wish i could QUIT MY JOB , getting married, having child, and run my own business one day… ::praying::
AMIN
**goodnight, cruel world!
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