Overtime on Despair

Gosssh!!! This is the fifth day I work overtime. I always back home after 8.30pm. Something that I just cannot complain on.. --or I should have do that-- It's because of my senior. Actually I like him, but in this case, I just don't like when he always came late to the office and then gives me assignments after lunch. So, that will make me work overtime.

Actually, I don't mind to work overtime as long as proper and not every day! I repeat: NOT EVERY DAY.

For the last 4 days, I drank black coffee often for 2 glasses. Not enough with that, I cannot sleep though. So, I'll be stay awake at least until 12pm.

My body so tired, so does my mind. Even my visions getting blurry since I have to staring at the monitor, documents back to monitor, over and over.

I don't mean to be a grumpy person. Just too tired and not in addition if I must come tomorrow (on Saturday).