Zooks Gets Mental. (7)

Tere!

So what did I do after having unfunny ideas?

Cocolyne who is one of my Estonian friends accompanied with me, and we went to the regional hospital in Tallinn.

(Praise me ‘cause I at least took such an action.)

After taking some psychological examination, the doctor told me that.

While staying in the hospital, I always thought like this. (Though I already recovered myself quite well when starting thinking of such a thing.)

Aitäh! 🙂

Zooks Gets Mental. (5)

Tere!

From the previous episode, I started thinking that Nemesia was not a good colleague. However, she is not the only one — I have another one who is my customer support manager, Datura.

When our boss assigned me for our company Twitter account:

“Please” is not a polite word depending on the context.

Also, when she said by herself that she would do a task which I asked but she hadn’t implemented for one week:

Let me know. (This means “why didn’t tell me if you are not able to do?”)

In addition, I always bring my own lunch, which everyone in the office knows. She sometimes asked me to go for lunch together when she had own, but

What’s the point to have lunch together? Then don’t ask me for it. Consider your colleague.

Such a person is my manager.

Aitäh! 🙂

Zooks Gets Mental. (2)

Tere!

Previously, Abelia went home in the middle of the film while we were watching with my flatmates.

You may wonder how it is relevant to my mental health.

You will see.

The worst picture by the way.

These are her reactions when I wanted to practise my Spanish with my Customer Support manager but I couldn’t understand, and when I said that it had been taking time to translate at the general meeting in the office.

Some people say I have a friendly looking, which often let people underestimate me.

Aitäh! 🙂

Zooks Gets Mental. (1)

Tere!

While even few of my friends knew, I was in the hospital for a while again owing to the mental issue. For this reason I decided to write and draw a diary about my hospitalisation! (Yay!!)

Nevertheless I used the word “diary”, it wouldn’t be just a daily report on hospitalisation.

It’s rather about causes, reasons and circumstances that I got mental.

Also, especially initial images don’t look good as I was not used to digital drawing, but it would be great if you enjoy reading itself.

Though I’m not sure until when I can continue this “picture diary”, have fun with my short stories that have only four frames each time!

Then, here we go — the first episode.

It takes about 40 minutes  to go to the dorm at TTU from the centre, and the daily last bus departs before 0am, but she went home so even my flatmate said:

Why did she go home? There are still busses even after the film and it’s still attendable for the 8am class!?

Man, I don’t know. I’m not her.

Aitäh! 🙂