I practically live in the office. Look at me, it’s a Sunday and it’s supposed to be my day off but I’m
doing Overtime work. Did I mention that I also did overtime work yesterday which is also my day off? Also, I plan to do Overtime again tomorrow which is already the start of the workweek. I don’t know what’s going on with me, do I love my job so much? Nah, I just need the money. I plan to spend it by buying things that I’ve wanted as well as paying off debt. I owe a lot to a number of people and to a lending company that it seems I need to do everything I can just to double the income I’m getting. Thankfully, OT is needed and I’m there to take advantage of it. This is what I’ve been dreaming of ever since I started working; that is to get paid with the amount of work that you do.