Today, I went to work with a an uneasy feeling. Who knows the trouble is bigger than what I've expected. I was thinking that he will probably reproach me for those grammatical errors in the notes he edited last weekend. I did not expect that the proceeding's CD were lost! The moment I found it lost; my heart sank and this is the worst thing that I do not wish to happen. No way under this situation, I told him the truth. Unexpectly, he did not angry but keep laughing and saying that don't worry, when something lost, it must be at somewhere you will never expected because you will only searching for those places where you are assuming the thing is there.
Searching for so many places and I also purposely make a trip home to search it again, yet, nothing is found. I know he is trying not to angry or to reprove me for my careless' characteristic, but I know he will keep it in heart; I thought I was about to fly to a heaven; yet it seems like I was being brought into hell again that I will never be able to bounce back. I will not that worry if my boss is other people, but to an assertive people like him, I can guarantee that he has no longer able to keep any good impression to me. This mishap has brought me down to the infinitive which is an evidence and a proof of a useless person.
4 p.m., I went to High Court again to make another copy. Fortunately the interpreter who was in in duty is Ms Chin, a good friend of mine among the court's staff. While she was helping me to get the CD recorded, we chit-chating alots. Then I realized something that are enlightening me. I couldn't explain why I felt much better after a casual talk with her, maybe I really need someone to talk to reduce my pressure. I found that, no matter how worst you think the life is, we still need to go through it, so long as we are still breathing. That being the case, why not try to recover from those mishap and lead a better life ahead? And that is all about the matters of choice :)
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