Overworked

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Going home from work is a dream. Almost everyone in the office hasn't gone home in more than four days. The office smells like a rotten body, which is the most alive thing in the office. All of my co-workers are like zombies, unresponsive and follow orders from the higher ups. Our eyes are covered in bangs cause of the sleepless night.
            Vacations are practically almost impossible, salaries are only good for rents and food. Yet I spend most of my time in the office. I don't even have the time to clean my apartment. Instant noodles are the only thing I can eat. Even if throw up because of it. All of us are Overworked. The higher-ups all enjoy the success but not us. I wish many times I could just...... Straggled my boss. Yet I didn't and back down.

               Some of my co-workers died in the office. There's no time to grieve. If I do, work is just going to pile up. For 5 years I have worked there, 4 of my closest people died there. 3 times I almost died. 2 times I had a week of vacation. and 1 day left before I tell my boss I'll quit. I'm sick, the company sucks. I felt like a slave to them. No, even slaves could get more rest than me. So.... So torturous....and So much pain.

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