Because of black-out, I can’t use my computer. So I went to one of my officemate, Mr. Garcia and just talk to him bout partying and stuff. Just then, I heard from the back:
“Hey, Mike (my officemate), hindi ka ba busy
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Though she sounds like she’s jesting, we all know she was referring to me.
Yes, I got nothing to do. Yes, I was just wasting time. Yes, the company was paying me for it. And that’s the point, it is the company, not her, that’s paying me. Why the hell she doesn’t mind her own business.
I did not retort, though. I desperately psyche myself up not to say something mean. I just tried to understand her. She’s ugly, she’s old, she’s single, she have tons of work and she doesn’t earn much. One last critic from me might make her think that all forces in the universe conspired against her. Hahaha. Ah, yes, she can be proud of her foreign boyfriend (this is still unconfirmed humor). Well, I’ve seen the taste of some foreigners here, hehehe, exotic.
So I walked leisurely, whistling. I didn’t retort. Showing her that I got nothing to do (and the fact that I earn higher) is enough.
Whoah, I am ev
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