When happiness is still a choice

When happiness is still a choice, there's nothing much you want to demand for..

My workplace is like a sauna. Yeah, that air-con is damaged since yesterday morning. Of course, humans like us need comfort. With this kind of situation, I have to admit that I'm feeling very fitful. Just imagine, when you are sweating all over at your work desk and the deadline for submitting your work is this coming Friday, wouldn't you be panic? I can sense pressure from different direction.

Seriously, I feel miserable. Indeed, this has no one to blame. But I really wonder, when will this indigence ends? The problems come like waves, ever since I posted here.

I know, this is just a small matter, one who always complaint will never do something great. Take a deep breath and do whatever I can. I need not to be the best, but I dun want to be the worst as well...

Happiness is a choice, I choose to be happy. I choose to take pressure as pleasure.

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