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| Current affairs... + previous affairs |
| Saturday, October 27, 2007 at 12:09 PM |
Alrighty.
I had dinner with my camp buddies last night. Rockey,Dave and my understudy...Lee - I call him by his surname, something quite common in the army.
Unfortunately, Dave couldn't stay any longer due to church commitments. He could have if that old hag didn't stall time. Lee stayed for awhile and left. There were only Rockey and I left at subway. We were talking cock la basically. Some serious issues were also discussed.
Life as a clerk in the office where I worked in wouldn't have been so tolerable if not for 3 of my other camp buddies. Namely, Rockey,Alex and Teo. 4 of us were, I dare to say, Elite of the Elites in the unit. Practically nobody dared to lay a finger on us, except for our C.O of course. MT Line hated us. All because of our bitch of a boss. She was tyrant. Also because of her, 4 of us have - I guess - developed a higher threshold for stupidity,idiocy and incompetence. 4 of us would share all our problems in the office and also gossip about others of course. This really reduced our stress levels in office. Mental stress there was sky high. But because we would talk crap and laugh it out, we survived.
However, the office now - from what i heard - is less lively. I don't really know what happened over the period of time, but, yeah. I tried to explain to my understudy that, if you keep things to yourself in the office and also don't bother to learn about the jobs of others, you'll be in really deep shit. Being there is always about protecting yourself. Equiping yourself with useless knowledge. You use all these knowledge to defend yourself in case some idiot tries to frame you. Like what one of our SSG(Staff sergeant) once said 'they want to fight grammar, we also fight grammar lor'. You get the point.
I've had my fair share of emails being shot at me. As much as I want to enter 'fuck you son of a bitch, read the instructions before fucking me stupid asshole of a 'insert rank here''. I didn't. I had to bow my head yet be subtle enough for him to feel his stupidity. Of course, being inside for 1year 8mths, my english did worsen. My understudy has reached Chief Clerk english. Ultimate.
'Need your assists, please'
Ah, well. Back to maths.
I'll play for you.
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