fitey O!

well i was all geared up, woke up early had my cup of coffee and off i went to werk, planned to go to work before the N does. scheduled to meet Big Boss with my supervisor to forward this rather unique case.

typed out the transcript of the sms's that happen and more or less explained to Big Boss of what really happen. i think in all our eagerness (young blood does that) to make matters right i could see that Big Boss wasn't expecting this at her new post. pity her though, having to put old ppl tru this kind of thing.. he he .. but honestly i like my Big Boss. she's the rajin type and i like it.

i waited and waited and waited all pumped up.. and poofed.. nothing. i meant the hubby didn't came or anything like. the main event of the day was nada.. bosan lah.buat penat je dressed up harhar.. as u can see by the picture.

in the evening had a small meeting, N, my supervisor, Me, and my immediate super supervisor to 'discuss' the whole issue. as usual N kept wanting to cry and me wanting to puke in her face.

but the whole affair was not without its scream and me storming off from the meeting in a big huff, and puffing and huffing my chest in the pantry for a couple of minutes before reentering the discussion. some people are just plain stupid, they want to hear only certain things and they understood certain logic. outside the dimension of their little skull, nothing could can enter.

in the end, Boss A*** gave us the ultimate speech of working together, being good to each other, understanding each others position and each other's responsibility. i felt humbled by the speech and i couldnt say it better myself. the only thing we lack was action, sad to say there was not shuffling of officers. the witch stays where she is. unfortunately, even though we said to her face "I CANNOT WORK WITH YOU". har har..

oh well thats her problem now, i suppose we're suppose to be nice. if not apathy for her. i for one just couldnt care less. what i felt about her before and after the meeting is just the same. she's a piece of crap that needs to be swept of the dirty floor and into the bin. har har.. garang doh.

most of my friends who knew N geleng kepala only. har har.. too bad i told them.

so tomorow another day, another adventure. what will it hold? only God knows.