Sunday, September 09, 2007

FUCKING PISSED

For the first time in my life some asshole pissed me off greatly even more then when I’m in a shouting match with my mother.

WAS supposed to go KL last night. But I didn't go. Cos I WAS pissed with the ASSHOLE. I simply do NOT understand. IS it that HARD to ASK what TIME we should MEET.

I FUCKING waited the whole evening for the BLOODY answer. I called the ASSHOLE at about 6+pm.

Guess what was the ASSHOLE doing?

The ASSHOLE was eating a watermelon.... 'how nice'... I asked again what time we are meeting. ASSHOLE reply was I DON'T KNOW COS I DON'T KNOW WHAT TIME WE ARE GOING TO FINISH WORK. (Oh. BTW, ASSHOLE's english is not so proper. I changed the english cos I can't stand the broken english which ASSHOLE uses)

So Fine after i heard the answer... I told ASSHOLE to let me know early. As I thought we were going to have dinner before going up the bus. But i was wrong. I waited 7pm went by.... and waited... 8pm.. I called again.

And the BLOODY ASSHOLE PUT ME ON SPEAKER TO SAY HI TO EVERYBODY. GOD DAMN IT! I AM NOT IN THE MOOD TO SAY HI TO EVERYONE. I AM NOT LIKE BEL. I DO NOT TORLERATE THIS BLOODY NONSENSE. I TOLD THE ASSHOLE TO DISCUSS THE TIME TO MEET N REPLY ME. I hung up after that..

Guess what time ASSHOLE told me to meet them for dinner? ASSHOLE told me to meet them at 9.15PM.

FUCKING HELL. WHAT THERE TO EAT AT LEVENDER MRT STATION THERE? 9.15PM MOST OF THE COFFEESHOPS ARE WASHING UP. THERE'S NOTHING TO EAT AT 9.15PM! AND THE BUS LEAVES AT 10PM. I DOUBT THE ASSHOLE THOUGHT THAT EVERYONE COULD FINISH EATING BY 9.50PM.

I HAD NO DINNER. NO LUNCH. NO BREAKFAST.

I WAS HUNGRY N PISSED. IF HE HAS SOME BRAINS N SOME COMMON SENSE HE WOULD CALL ME N ASK ME TO HAVE MY OWN DINNER FIRST INSTEAD OF MAKING ME WAIT.

I HAVE MY LIMITS ON WAITING FOR PEOPLE. AND I HATE LAME EXCUSES MORE.

THE FUCKING EXCUSES THE ASSHOLE GAVE ME:

1) I DON'T KNOW WHAT TIME WE CAN FINISH WORK.

2) THERE IS BINGO TONIGHT, I DON'T KNOW THAT TIME IT ENDS.

3) EVERYONE IS BUSY

4) WE HAD TO CLEAR SOME THINGS
5) WE WERE DOING AAR (AFTER ACTION REVIEW/REPORT)

FUCKING HELL. I WORKED AT THE AGM BEFORE LAST YEAR. I DID BINGO SESSIONS TOO. I KNOW EVERYONE WAS BUSY AND HAD TO CLEAR SOME STUFF. I DON'T THINK 100% OF THE TIME YOU GUYS WERE TALKING ABOUT AAR. BUT I DON'T THINK ASSHOLE USED HIS FUCKING BRAINS. HE DOES NOT HAVE ANY COMMON SENSE.

IF YOU HAVE COMMON SENSE YOU WILL AT LEAST:

1) SMS YOUR FRIENDS TO ASK WHAT TIME SHOULD YOU MEET ME. ESPECIALLY DURING THE BINGO SESSION. WHY? SOME OF YOU MIGHT ASK? REASON GIVEN IS THAT..

1.1. During Bingo Session. There is only 1 Cashier, 1 caller (not a staff), 2 - 3 Checkers (someone who verifies the winning ticket), and 1 person doing the maths on the payout.

1.2. Beginning of each round. ONLY the cashier and the person doing the maths will be BUSY.

1.3. The checkers will do NOTHING after verifying the winning ticket(s).

1.4. During the round, the cashier will have NOTHING to do.

1.5. The person doing the maths will need 2-4 mins to do the calculations on the excel sheet. After that HE has NOTHING to do.

THEREFORE I DO NOT SEE ANY FUCKING PROBLEM TO ASK A SIMPLE QUESTION LIKE: WHAT TIME DO WE MEET HER? - BUSY DURING A BINGO SESSION MY ASS.

2) CHECK IF THERE IS ENOUGH TIME FOR DINNER AND TIME TO GET TO THE BUS STATION.

3) THINK THAT SOMEONE WAS WAITING FOR AN ANSWER AND FEEL BAD TO LET THE PERSON WAIT FOR SO LONG.

I SIMPLY WAS TOO ANGRY TO BE SEEING THE ASSHOLE FOR A 5 - 6 HOUR BUS RIDE. THE SIGHT AND SOUND OF THE ASSHOLE JUST PISSES ME OFF. SO I DECIDED NOT TO GO. SIMPLE AS THAT. I WAS AFRAID THAT I WILL BURST A BLOOD VESSEL FROM SCREAMING AT THE ASSHOLE THROUGHOUT THE JOURNEY.

AND NOW THE ASSHOLE WANTS ME TO PAY HIM THE BUS FARE AND HOTEL. THE ASSHOLE WAS MORE WORRIED ABOUT THE MONEY THEN ME BEING ANGRY. HE'S NOT JUST AN ASSHOLE. HE'S A MOTHER FUCKING PEICE OF JUNK SHIT ASSHOLE!!!!!

I DO NOT WANT TO SEE OR HEAR FROM THIS ASSHOLE EVER AGAIN.

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