If I had to write my daily activities in my diary, it definitely would be the most boring book in the world. For office workers who sell their times, energy and my mind to other people or what I call my boss, I can’t determine my own time…most of the time I wasted in the office.

Monday through Friday, from 9 am until seven in the evening, if I had overtime, could until morning, from 9am to 9am in the next morning. If at seven in the evening had come home from the office, with traffic jams in Jakarta are like that, I get home at 8. When I get home, I’m tired and then sleep, wake up in the morning and repeat the same routine. Everyday… I’m like a robot in a prison called office daily routines..


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