feeling low
I’m sick. My throat hurts.
I stayed on at work til 4am this morning. My boss bought us satay for dinner. I foretold how the deadly “charred meat on sticks” would have an adverse effect on me, and it did. My sore throat progressively got worse as the day progresses.
But it was not as painful as the lack of appreciation for our hard work.
The editorial team met up to discuss the publication today. People were un-intelligently throwing comments around the table without having any constructive things to say. Questions were answered with a load of nothing. No one seem to know their place. I sat by the side and kept thinking why no one seems to be doing much to be solving the problem at hand but rather lament about their own issues. Hmm, ain’t this suppose to be a team of elites?
I guess it’s harder to work amongst giants then.
Welcome to the working world where nothing gets solved at the top until it gets filtered down as shit to be cleaned up.
does this mean that you’ve arrived?
*grins*
do you still sound sexily husky?