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Summary for today:
1. "Watermelon" PMS-ing real bad
2. My colleagues (Joshua+Bill) and I went off to lunch without telling him
3. "Watermelon" started showing his "authority" and starts degrading us and treating us like idiots/slaves.
4. All 3 of 3 were like SUPER PISSED but yet we can't say anything
5. Our saviour (beloved Mr. Clarence) arrived at 玉林 came to our rescue!!!
6. "Watermelon" apologised. (WWWOOOOWWW!!!!)
7. O.T. happily till 2300hrs.
Seriously, there is more to being a leader than to be able to teach, lead, increase efficiency and getting work done. It's about PR too... if "watermelon" hadn't been so harsh on us, we wouldn't be so unhappy (like totally pissed!!) and wouldn't have complained to Clarence, and Clarence wouldn't have talked to Dicappucino (who's watermelon's boss) and watermelon wouldn't have to apologise.
So much things can be avoided if he had put on a smile at times and to relax when it's appropriate.
Of course, he must be feeling damn stressed but... that doesn't explain for this "变态" behaviour.
Cloud's clear now and we can finally work feeling less stressed and with the unhappiness out of the way. =D
And the moment i see Clarence in the hotel, I SEE HOPE. totally feel like hugging him and thank him for being my saviour!!! not that he CONFIRM can help us with the stupid watermelon and dicappucino, but having him here makes me feel so PROTECTED.
Let Sleeping Dogs Lie
One afternoon, I was in the backyard hanging the laundry when an old, tired-looking dog wandered into the yard. I could tell from his collar and well-fed belly that he had a home. But when I walked into the house, he followed me, sauntered down the hall and fell asleep in a corner. An hour later, he went to the door, and I let him out. The next day he was back. He resumed his position in the hallway and slept for an hour.
This continued for several weeks. Curious, I pinned a note to his collar: "Every afternoon your dog comes to my house for a nap. "
The next day he arrived with a different note pinned to his collar: "He lives in a home with ten children - he's trying to catch up on his sleep."
I cried from laughter
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