<Phew!
Another late night! @#$%
11pm
already! Crazy!
Wonder
what she'll be doing at home now. Would she still be angry about the SMS I had
sent in the afternoon. Let me check...
No
reply…
Obviously
she would be angry. Why does she have to fight over SMS all the time? That too,
knowing very well that I am busy? Only if she would understand what I am going
through...>
“Hey dude. I am packing up now. Let's
discuss this tomorrow first thing. And listen. Pack up and leave soon. You will
have to stay awake during the entire day tomorrow. Bye.”
<Yawn!
She would already be mad again. And blame me for keeping her awake. God knows
how I am to blame for it.
Let
me at least tell her that I am on my way. That for sure avoids me getting more
negative points.>
‘Left home now. On my way.’
<I
will never understand women! I am the one who works till late. She stays awake
out of her own choice. But blames me. What kind of logic is this! Hey, sounds
like a nice wisecrack. Hmm... a bit philosophical too. Let me try to put it as a
Facebook update.
Oh
crap! Facebook! I didn't look at that part of the presentation at all. Oh holy
crap! Another verbal diarrhoea from the boss, and that too, early in the
morning! Two hours wasted again, into ‘taking complete ownership’ and ‘being on
the same page’. Luckily, our dude is still in office. Let me call him
‘Busy
on another call’. Must be talking to his girlfriend. Loser!
How
long can you keep chatting with the same person…
…
…
Anyway, let me text him.>
‘Message memory full’
<What
the hell! She
sends me so many messages! Wish I could just ‘delete all’. Hehehe. And while I
am at it, let me also delete sent messages...
...
...
Huh?>
To: Complaint Box
‘Left home now...’
...
...
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