Right at 630pm, just as i was about to call it an early day and get home while the sun is still up, my fucking PM dropped another bomb.
Needed some shit from me for his meeting tml. And the best part is that he was moaning and whining about this meeting for the ENTIRE day, and throughout this all, it had never occurred to him to tell me in advance so that i could prepare it??
Fucking moron. U think pple live only for ur this job ah?
Pple have to go home, do laundry, clean place, move stuff le, not like YOU who have no life, no family, probably no balls either. The last thing i need is for you to use the pretense of "i am sacrificing also" to justify ur shit. FIRSTLY, u assume that ALL of us want to "sacrifice" for your incompetence. SECONDLY, just bcos u r pampered at home, doesnt mean that we are pampered too, so we NEED to get back early bcos we have families, or siblings that need taking care off, unlike YOU, u retired old fuck.
song of the day is "Hotel California" by Eagles...
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