Being a horrible person

Being a horrible person must have been what I get and deserved to have a morning like mine. I went for a quick UG and I had at least 4 missed call. I was urgently required at Purchasing.

And I was always conditioned to believe, I'm urgently required with whatever my Boss says so. Not by Purchasing saying so. And I told them that.

No wonder I'm not favourites.

So, that aside. I settled it after I let 8 people poke pin into me and made me laughing stock and object of regret. I couldn't be bothered. I was too thick skinned for that. And the remarks that comes out of people's mouth. And to think that I always thought, important people are around to make important decisions, not to mock the unimportant us down on the food chain. My respect for that entire office just went to nil.

I went back to office and recounted the entire ordeal to them. And warned them, stay out of my way today. Just because they rubbed off bad on me, doesn't mean I won't pass them on!

With that, I started talking to good old Dan. Who reminded me what an ass we made of ourselves on April Fool's Day. I wasn't at work. But it seem my cute china doll was on chat with Dan. And he made her so upset.

"Last night I got drunk and I'm feeling brave... I think I may have feelings for you."

And my sweet china doll never spoke to him again.

I brought her up because she's been in my thoughts lately. And she would be the kind to send anoymous messages.