I was treated to lunch today during work. Reason: W2’s birthday. Actually, There’s no reason why W2 should treat me given that we are both working in different divisions. Him in Management and me in DeepWaters. I think the only reason why he invited me along was because of Eileen. If I didn’t go, I don’t think Eileen will go either.
Yup… Poor guy’s in love with Eileen who is, if you guys read her blog, in love with J. My my, what a love triangle. It was amusing to watch…. Until it crossed the line.
I hadn’t mind going to the lunch (Hey! it's free!) and at the end of it, I was bloated. So when W suggested Teh Halia, I declined. Come on man, you want me to explode? Eileen rejected as well but W was persistent in getting her to drink. Finally she gave in and ordered a Teh Peng but I can see she was not happy.
Imagine my surprise and irritation when it turns out I have a Teh Halia. I SPECIFICALLY asked NOT to have one. Which idiot ordered it? Need I say it out loud?
Yes, I know he did it out of what little goodwill he still has in his heart. But when I rejected, Common Sense as well as Courtesy and EQ knows to leave me the hell alone. Nope, apparently W lacks all 3.
I didn’t even drink beyond ¼ of it. So did Eileen. Ah well… this is just a minor matter… After all, I didn’t pay for the drink. And you know my motto: Anything that's free warrants no complaints. But W went even further for Eileen.
Apparently, after lunch, he called Eileen to ask her for breakfast tomorrow morning. Eileen, rejected saying that she was having break fast with J.
W: “The day after tomorrow?”
E: “W, I have a boyfriend already. And I’m spending as much time as possible with him before he leaves for
W: “Then can I have your BF’s number?”
That imbecile really called J to ask: “Hey, Can I ask your GF out for breakfast tomorrow?”
Obviously, J replied, “ No.”
“What about the day after tomorrow?” You have got to be kidding me W really asked this.
“No. and are you going to ask her until next year? If you continue like this, We aren’t brothers anymore.”
W put down the phone and a while later, called J again.
“Since you’re going back to
… … … I kid you not, ladies and gentlemen, he really asked J this question. Should I applaud him for being so fantastically insensitive or should I envy him for having a skin that most probably could withstand a missile attack?
Recent news announced successful studies on the skin of a “Dinasaur Eel” that can help in future designs for bomb proof armor (http://ph.news.yahoo.com/afp/20080728/tts-science-military-fishes-offbeat-c1b2fc3.html). Apparently, it’s not needed at all. We already have a bomb-proof moron here.
Call me biased but if anyone does the above, I think it warrants instant “firing”. Besides, a lot of things happened which I personally experienced that did nothing to give me a good impression of him. This would even be an understatement. In addition, W called P a bimbo which I think is highly inaccurate. I think P is one of the more capable ladies in the company.
I pity Eileen... really...
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