Tried jumping out of the car twice. HAHA.

But the Father Figure jammed his break and I failed.

(note to self: Jump on the expressway when it hits 100 the next time.)

The Queen Bitch tried to sabotage my work, and made up shit about me, not going to work when I'm supposed to.

My work is in my laptop, my work is online. She knows nothing about cloud computing, and has no idea how flexible hours work out.

I travel on site as and when required, I'm either working on my computer somewhere, or meeting someone.
So why does she have to sabotage me and lie to him about me not working?

All the emails that I've sent out is more than enough proof of the work I've done. And currently, shitloads are back logged because Nelson has yet to reply to them at all.

I'm sick, and I'm fed up.

Didn't help that Aunt Sindy had to say something snide about it to worsen the situation. Another woman without much brains.

I can't even visit Grand without all these shit happening anymore.

Broke down in the car when the Queen Bitch went on and on and then started insulting me. Just because I'm sick doesn't mean I don't have the means to fight back. But tonight, I gave up.

Tried to jump. Failed. Jumping and not dying isn't much fun. Getting a broken arm just hinders work. And at that point of time, there wasn't any fear.

It was just the running road and the wind in my hair.

That pure escape.