Tua kutuk tak sedar diri..

I wrote the previous entry yesterday, but tak sempat habis tulis boss dtg pulak.

then i went up to discuss with him (the boss). then suddenly the stupid old man ( that client that never pays for 15yrs)  joined the discussion. being 38 weeks pregnant – it’s so universal for people to acknowledge that we are that heavy to just go up and down the staircase.

and what did he do? the tua kutuk tak sedar diri asked me to go fetch some papers downstairs TWICE and just as i went up again, he asked me to go to his office next door and get her daughter to come and join the meeting.

wtf.

he can just call his daughter and asked her to come around, but no… he asked me, heavily pregnant to fetch her. Babi.

i pandang my boss and luckily the boss got the message and he volunteered to call the client’s daughter.

i would have given my piece of mind, only that my boss is so protective of this tua kutuk client (that no one understands why – maybe he saved his cat from drowning or something..) that made me feel i should keep this till the day i decide to leave this place. just wait for the moment.

even our Associate, which is by far the most precious asset in this company had been given a hard time by the boss just because she refused to do this project. btw, she was in charge of the project before me, until the tua kutuk tak sedar diri asked her to do something that is outside our scope of work (his dirty laundry), she declined and being thrown out of the project.

and then now, since i’m going for my maternity leave very very soon, the tua kutuk tak sedar diri wanted her (the associate) to rejoined the project (because she’s that good). tak malu, dah ludah jilat balik.

i feel a lot better after writing all this crap. i really do.