Excommunicado

My friends at work aren't talking to me. I tried reaching out to them several times, but they still won't. I can't blame them. It's all my fault. But I just hope they'd find it in their hearts to understand me someday. They're smart people. I know they will.
I really miss them a lot. It's been several days that life at work has never been the same. No more endless chats. No more coffee breaks. No more yosi breaks. No more lunch breaks.
Hell, I feel like a corporate slave!