Picture taken in New Zealand's Woods

Lamentation:

It’s another rough day at work! Some sick, fucker woman, let’s just call her “eyeshadow amateur” (its obvious why) tried to exert her fucking so called “MO” power on me..(MO stands for marketing officer)..as if she has any - being on par in position and the fact she’s 4 years my junior...darling u have lots of catching up to do. Everyday is a power struggle day in office…. Long story short: I was asked by eyeshadow amateur to draft some stupid document. Eyeshadow amateur deliberately uses bosses’ names to place more weight in her instructions so that I can do a fast good job. I was thinking: alright, I don’t have a choice, do I?..I asked her for more information so that I can properly draft the said agreement, guess what? She cant tell me: so much for being a MO for meeting up with clients and being the frontline…oh well, my boss went to ask her for the information on my behalf in my presence of course and you should have seen her face, haha….conclusion: I sort of gotten myself into some shit with this as my boss will be outstationed for 2 weeks, which means my shield is GONE! Before bossie board the plane, he even sms me not to worry about it and that things would be ok. Let’s just see how it goes…but what the fuck man! The fact is I wouldn’t mind staying late in office to do this but I need SUFFICIENT information, how can I do this nicely without the essentials…just fuck it when she don’t even know what’s going on….all she can tell me and my team is “client want asap” and end everything with a “sweet thank you”…oooohhhh we hear so much of these from these from the same person. Don’t we just hate frontline people sometimes- like everyone including me will always say “Its all work, darling- but fuck you back”

Change is good:

I became a redhead. Don’t have a picture yet. Call it stress, silent protest what the hack, I feel and look great! …I am older, wiser (definitely) and bitchier. Baby said that I do not have the flair for office politics- I will show you what’s flair for politics- I don’t choose to as I don’t see the need to.

Birthday

Anyway I had a great birthday; beautiful people sent in their wishes, my department gave me vouchers for manicure/pedicure oooohhhh….and my baby went all out for me even though he’s broke! Hmmm…worth mentioning absolutely- the intercontinental night (we didn’t have time for a warm bath!!!), bodyshop HANDCREAM for my defective hands and curry! Baby tried so hard to keep me from the curry surprise but haha we are telepathic remember?

Autism:

I had to wanting to do an entry on this topic- just didn’t know how- Autistic children are geniuses! So much so that they can’t blend with the other portion of the human population, their mind just works intelligently in mysterious ways. Personally I dont have any experiences with any of them but I have heard and read on many of them. One of them- Mr Brown sometimes blog on his autistic daughter. I love their never-say-die supportive and cheery spirit. I admire every care-takers’ courage and determination to carry on the role to take care of these kids all their life. It’s a lifelong commitment. Yes. I do have an incredibly weak spot for Autism and I just say all you guys kick-arse!