they say the perfect job does not exist but to me, i find that it is more so true that the perfect company does not exist. especially not in this country we all know and love as malaysia. once again, i have come to find that i was completely boldfaced lied to so that i would take the job—what i had been promised has not been made good on. fuck my life. i am honestly just sick to my stomach at this point with going through the same old hullabaloo. over and over and on repeat. my current plan stands at sticking out the three years to gather as much knowledge and resources (money) as i can before i decide on what i want to do longer term. Lord knows working 12 hours a day, every day is not going to be it.