The diary game untitled May 15, 2025

ridwant (77)Verified ✅ | Club75in Steem For Pakistan • 2 months ago

Hello everyone..

One by one the kind and loving people have said goodbye to leave... now only a few of them are left for us. Today and tomorrow our closest family and friends will still entertain us, but who knows! After 100 days maybe all our entertainers will return to their respective homes, but we have to understand it.. The last few days my mind was a little disturbed and I didn't realize I had done many unimportant things... I tried to smile and do anything to hold back sadness, except when I was alone. My wife and some family understood my mental condition at that time so they kept trying to motivate me to think positively about the conditions that could not be rejected.

Even though I didn't write it in my diary, I had no choice because my routine have to keep going.. yes, i'm start with taking the children to school and then continuing on to a number of other scheduled activities. At 07.30 WIB I was still on my way from SMKN 1 Lhokseumawe School and stopped at several intersections to obey traffic signs and lights before arriving at work.

Location: State Vocational High School Building 1, Lhokseumawe City, the school is a favorite institution for students who like basic information engineering majors today.

After three hours passed, I started my routine at work to prepare several letters such as meeting invitations for land acquisition activities and reports on out-of-town travel on behalf of the Head of Service and Head of Procurement via PC, then I spent a lot of time outside the room with other office colleagues.

While in the workspace. Boring work, really.

As the same time, the cleaning worker also started her activities to cut the grass that was starting to grow thick in the front and back yards of the office building where we work. I went back into the room and sat down at the computer to type the other letters that had come across my desk. The computer operator is not about tired, but the most boring thing is to type the same words and sentences every time, even using different devices and in different places. it's the same!

In less than 60 minutes, my desk was clean from piles of paper containing handwritten that were initially difficult for me to understand.

Work tools (lawn mowers), hopefully it's not a boring job for them..

I can't stand being in a room without work, then I went out to meet some colleagues who were walking back and forth while chatting without any specific material except for being filled with a thousand jokes, yes! they were entertaining themselves because they had no activities to do.

We were involved in a many topic and limitless conversation until the smartphone alarm rang as a reminder that my children's the school dismissal time had arrived.

Location: SDN 5 where my daughter spends time studying and playing... It's fun for her

I took my daughter home to my sister-in-law's house because all our families were still gathered there for the next few days. I didn't feel hungry before seeing a lot of food menus on the dining table. It didn't matter whether it was delicious or not because my stomach asked for it suddenly.

Having lunch on the front porch is more enjoyable than in a closed kitchen.

After enjoying rice and stir-fried tuna with green chili, I immediately headed to the nearest mosque to perform the dhuhur prayer. After fulfilling my obligations, I returned to my workplace even though there was no work that I had to do there, at least I could add my ears to respond to various jokes from my coworkers until the time to go home from work arrived.

I have no story about this cat, it is not mine and it also does not want to be friends with me except expecting some pieces of fish bones from me.. I just taking one beautiful photo of it before I leave it alone.