Came back from lunch and encountered the first FIRE evacuation in Biopolis. Finally, those fire drills can be put into use :) It appears that there is a 'little fire' (but 4 fire engines were called???) in the basement, which is shared by few buildings. As such, a massive evacuation was carried out (RETARDED right?). Phew.. Luckily I havent gone up to office, or else I would have to walk all the way down again.....
Back into office at 230 after waiting for the main bulk of people to get back to their offices first. The retarded lift system just made things worse. At any one time, there will only be one lift serving one floor and so, this means longer waiting times... Imagine sometimes even when that lift is on that level, but wont open since there's another one which will be serving you soon... Aiyah.. dunno how to explain lah... Just know it's RETARDED.
Went shitting. Took my phone along in case another fire breaks out again. Hehe. Just in case;p Saw little red ants and reckon it's the same as the ones found in my friend's place. Slow, small and retarded looking ants, as compared to the ones at my place, witty, fast and gives off a scent when squashed. Even the ants are RETARDED.
Came back from shitting. Saw StupHen. What the hill.. Isnt he supposed to be in a meeting somewhere? Oh well.. He came back bah. He must be stressed with Friday's Review Meeting since he will be presenting then. He came and rushed us for results. But actually all these whiles, he has been changing his words and rejecting all previous results. We have been following his instructions and if he knew it wont work out in the first place, why even bother asking us to try. And to think he totally forgotten he asked us to do those -.-ll Anyway, he was commenting if we dont have any results to present this Friday, he will have to present on how inefficient we are.... What the..... RETARDED!!
In the midst to rush things out for him, internet went down. Nothing can be done. RETARDED.
Oh.. I'm promoted by the way. Or rather, redesignated. From Research Assistant to Research Officer. Just a name change, no pay increment. RETARDED.
Overall, a retard working under another retard, in a retarded organisation with a retarded management. Welcome to the House of Imbeciles.
Back into office at 230 after waiting for the main bulk of people to get back to their offices first. The retarded lift system just made things worse. At any one time, there will only be one lift serving one floor and so, this means longer waiting times... Imagine sometimes even when that lift is on that level, but wont open since there's another one which will be serving you soon... Aiyah.. dunno how to explain lah... Just know it's RETARDED.
Went shitting. Took my phone along in case another fire breaks out again. Hehe. Just in case;p Saw little red ants and reckon it's the same as the ones found in my friend's place. Slow, small and retarded looking ants, as compared to the ones at my place, witty, fast and gives off a scent when squashed. Even the ants are RETARDED.
Came back from shitting. Saw StupHen. What the hill.. Isnt he supposed to be in a meeting somewhere? Oh well.. He came back bah. He must be stressed with Friday's Review Meeting since he will be presenting then. He came and rushed us for results. But actually all these whiles, he has been changing his words and rejecting all previous results. We have been following his instructions and if he knew it wont work out in the first place, why even bother asking us to try. And to think he totally forgotten he asked us to do those -.-ll Anyway, he was commenting if we dont have any results to present this Friday, he will have to present on how inefficient we are.... What the..... RETARDED!!
In the midst to rush things out for him, internet went down. Nothing can be done. RETARDED.
Oh.. I'm promoted by the way. Or rather, redesignated. From Research Assistant to Research Officer. Just a name change, no pay increment. RETARDED.
Overall, a retard working under another retard, in a retarded organisation with a retarded management. Welcome to the House of Imbeciles.
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