I don’t know why, these days I want that the day becomes endless. Don’t like the nights in winter except on weekends.
I wish things to change, rather getting pilled up with the notion that I can do it.
I hate one of my colleague, who creates issues from day 1. Talking behind the back.
I expect to take control of myself, take actions on things to do.
I wish that my retirement is more peaceful than the current state.