Wednesday actually recharged me. I was getting too serious in my dances, and at the same time I was annoyed by the current business, and I was still planning some other school interviews for Kiwi, and I needed to plan when to do what if there's still no feedback (well the answer is to move). If I could have gone home a little earlier, I would be more grateful. I reached home at 2.30am feeling lighten up a little bit but the next day at 6am the heavy eye lids almost rejected my order and failed to open.
I had a little chat with Betty on Friday on how to end the whole trouble. We finally both agreed that even I had a strong reason to sue them, finding a mediator could be a better way. The only problem now is to convince myself, who neatly keeps all documents that shows I have a good reason to stand firm, to make a concession. At that time, I felt like I understood why a law firm operated in that way- it is impossible to trust anyone so if you can't keep your eye on everything you are going to get troubles. Aiya, being a boss is not easy.
After the typhoon, it was quite hot and sunny on Sunday. It would have been so wrong if we hadn't gone to the beach. Life is always, but I hope I will find some sunshine after all these troubles.