1991 September

This office life is draining every drop of youth off me. No wonder my colleagues are so dead and behave like zombies. For months I spent struggling with the corporate restructure. Every day I make numerous phone calls just to end up getting only a tiny bit of information - one step up Sisyphus’ hill. People can be so indifferent. Only by escalating the issues i.e. cc. the boss, will I get some kind of a half-hearted response. The futility of it all!