Finally December.
I like December. It feels so.... holidays.
Now I recall what I wanted to write last time.
One night, after a looooooooooong day at work, I went to that terrible English pub close to work for dinner. I was on my own in a cute dress, with a pint on my table, reading. Then, a waitress stopped by to ask if I was expecting.
WTF.
Seriously, WTF?!?
I'm not bleedin' pregnant!!!
Ok, I've gained a few kgs and all that stuff. But I didn't think I looked "big".
To make it worse, the next night, after seeing Happy Feet with Rose, we went down the pub (I'm seriously thinking that I've spent too much time in the pubs). I was wearing another cute dress. Even Mark said that I looked gorgeous in it. The bastid, Lee Shamrock, turned up and said to me "Kay, you look so pregnant in that dress!"
Absolute bollox.
The skirt was balloon shape. You know, it looks... big. It doesn't mean I really do fill in the whole bloody balloon!!
That's so depressing.
Work has been screwed up. One person buggered off on us during mid-training. So, we're actually screwed. It's been long and stressful week. We've tried every way possible to sort this out. But we're still screwed. That certain person helped to make it worse too, really. So, now, boss emailed the clients with the only practical way out - even though not really ideal. We have no other options at all. If the clients decide to go ahead with boss's suggestion, we will be less screwed. But still screwed.
Since there's nothing we can do until the clients get back to us, boss took me and my assistant out for lunch. A bit weird. But it's been a real tough week for us. After lunch, I made a few free minutes to fix the Christmas tree.
My boss didn't like how the maid and my assistant had decorated it. He told me he liked how I did it last year, and wanted me to fix it.
The problem is: I don't remember how I decorated it last year.
I got it done anyway and let the boss fix it a bit more. Now he's happy.
God it's been stressful. But even though we have been stressed out to the max, we did have a good laugh in here now and then.
I was placing an ad on a website today. Their Sales Executive kept ringing me to ask questions and to follow up on things (not to mention emails). Within seconds after I emailed her asking her to fix one bit in the ad and launch it, she rang me again!
Before I picked up the phone, I was screaming because I was annoyed and I was very busy and I already approved the bloody ad. Boss asked me what's wrong. I told him this woman called me again "I already emailed her. Just post the fooking ad!!!"
He asked me then why she's calling me again. I told him no idea but I would figure it out soon enough, trying to calm down.
Then, I picked up the phone, saying "Sawasdee kha" with the sweetest voice you could imagine.
My boss nearly died from laughter because he expected me to rip the girl's head off.
Oh.. Ha ha bloody ha.
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