@Stea 17 June 2022

Though it was not a Tuesday, I was called to office. People were all dressed fancy. I was the only one wearing formals, I didn't mind since I always wear smart casuals. I wasn't required to do anything that would need me to be at office, but I was called, so I went. It was a decent day. I had light breakfast and took a cab instead of a public bus. I reached sufficiently on time. I worked with two managers. I hope they're satisfied with my work. I had simple food for lunch. I had coffee since the hot chocolate machine was broken. The cookies were my favorite. The IT department tried to help me with issues I had accessing some files. They promised to help me tomorrow. I spoke to a few colleagues at the cafeteria who gave me career advices. Took back a bus and reached home peacefully. I spoke to my boyfriend for a while on the phone on the way back. All in all, nothing happened that would spark up my heart rate. Just another day in my life where the constant thought I would have was- I wish I had better parents. The subtle tone of melancholy is so apparent in my post. If you're still reading, I love you:)