Just when I think it's bad enough

Read the title you will be instantly known I have yet another post to vent about negativity happening in my life. Don't worry about me, I'm as positive as I can be, I am just using this opportunity to write down this part of my life. One fine day in my good future when I read back, I will remember I was once in this kind of situation.

The thumbnail photo is the home minister's car, which I've been using since I sold my Savvy last weekend. Not exactly sure why, this car has been attracting butt attacks many times since we bought it 11 years ago. The only difference is, it usually gets buttseck when the home minister was driving it, and I always laughed at her getting kissed due to that sexy ass. This time around, my turn. I was at the total halt traffic and this idiot came all the way and punched its front motorcycle wheel into my rear bumper. I saw him from the rear view mirror, he gradually dragged his bike up and rode away without even looking. The most champion part being, it has no registration. Now this is one hit and run case that can never be settled no matter what.

That aside, I'm also preparing for the test next week. I have been reading notes from the lesson 2 weeks ago and started taking mockup tests. The first time, pass with flying color. 55 out of 60, that's a brilliant score! Then I chose a different set of paper, and got only 48 out of 60. That's the mere pass score. My confidence level dropped to the bottom of the sea. I now felt pretty darn bad and not exactly sure I should continue trying the mockup papers 🙄 they say, there's a chance that I will used up all my luck at the mockup tests, and when I go sit for the real deal... I'll be running out

We had an online session with the top dogs today. The chief assured us we're financially stable and steadily growing. Oh that's such a wonderful news. And then followed by an announcement of, the newest employee in my branch just got promoted. So, I'm officially the longest service and lowest ranking officer in the office. Trust me, I gave absolutely no reaction to my face and staring at point blank 🤣 I don't even want to tell the boss if I'm not happy.

Due to the Ramadan month, Muslims are allowed to go home early to cook for breakfast. Before we go, the chief called for a sales meeting tomorrow 9am and I'm sure he wants some butt. As I was sitting there trying to grind some numbers up, and suddenly decided why do I even care? 🙄 does it make a different?