It's been a long day. But I have to rush back home. Our branch manager called up more than thrice today, telling me a lot of excuses. He's been weird lately. I know he was just checking out on me. Imagine whilst I was snorring in a make-believe world yesterday, there were constant ringing from him. So I had to show him the files he was pestering me about. Now he's being crazy, with a side-note of the whereabouts of my "date". He can't just shut up. I had no choice but to slap it to his face that I do have a life. And here I am trying to get the super-express ride, just so I could drop by the office to print the files he's oh-so-fuming about. When I get there, I would like to remind him for the weeks that he was not around, that I would like him to be exiled forever in Kobe or back to Tokyo, because he's driving us mad whenever he's around. Yes, I'm mad and I'm going to lambaste that to his face. Argh, I have to get my gibberish perfectly articulate now. I wish I would morph into Zed's image and totally speak in a foreign tongue.
4 comments:
naku e di mas lalo akong nosebleed nyan kung ibang lengwahe an naman ang sasabihin mo hehe
by the way, thanks sa pagpunta sa exhibit
Anytime... no prob, Kuya?! But noh really, you're still 27? You mean to say, ako ang Ate. Hahaha... Maki dinner daw si boss after work earlier. Feel niya, Kuya, close mi.
haha sino naman nagsabi na 27 ako haha matanda na ako pero sa calendar pa din haha
I thought I heard you "complaining" about my being so "magalang" when you're only just 27? Di bah, last Sunday?
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