When my project's schedule is to be compressed by 50% and it felt like my efficiency rate had to double, the threshold of my stress was reached. I lost my mind. What happened next was not that I did something destructive or damaging to anyone. It was when I lost my mind that I really learnt to laugh and laugh hard with my friends, giving the conjured jokes credit. I wonder if I would reach that threshold and laugh like that with my future colleagues.
On a side note, stress shall be handled with prayer. Thou shall not forget.
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