Endurance vs tiredness

0749am It's the morning of Tuesday. Again, those fuckers downed for me another chamber for full wet clean. This time its 2MT712-5. As usual, I managed to finish'em up until handsoff check for passdown.
Yesterday, i.e, Monday, and like another Mondays, were big hustles and rush. I met Shila at that same'ol Causewaypoint/Woodlands MRT at 6.00 pm. Little Tim-Tim was quite edgy that evening, and it would probably due to he might have had a slight flu . His nose was running , and showed quite rising body temperature when his mommy checked on him. After a meal at Mac, we walked home from there and reached home by around 7:35 pm. When I touched down at home, there was not a minute to waste, but hustle and rush myself to prepare to go to work and I managed to leave by 8:40 pm and, luckily, I did not fall off my bicycle this time around.
Speaking about that, my damn left knee is start to feel some pain, esp, at the knee cap area.


Today, my frustration is mainly at 2 things:

First is the fact that I had to take 3 serviced cold traps from the store. Fine, I had to push the damn heavy things into the storage place inside the Fab. A collegue, a moron & asshole FT, let's just call him SV. I had asked to lend me a hand to push just only one trolley, and he simply give his 1001 excuses of being a lazy ass that he is, and would not even come out to the 10K corridor to help me. And the best part was, when I asked him for that help, he said "ok,ok, I'm coming...". But the asshole never came at all. I saw through the transparent cleanroom doors that he pretended to act blur (like he always did), and walk to other areas. Nevermind, you shithead useless moron, I remember this one, I'll GET EVEN with you ONE DAY, you bastard :
As spoken by the wise Steven Tyler of Aerosmith "Don't Get Mad, Get Even!"

Secondly, I had not only broke my AC adaptor wire for my mini Phillips speaker yesterday, but now, I also dropped it and lost 2/6 batteries. Now I must go and buy that 2 missing batteries, urghh... I guess it's just headphones for now.

Last message & phone call I got from Shila around 0715 am is that little Tim-Tim is safe his Grandma (I must becareful not to use the word caretaker from now on). I hope my son is alright and not sick with flu. I hope he can sleep well and rest as mommy had earlier complained that he was awake since 02:00 am !! Hope everything's alright....