Wednesday, March 05, 2008

DIE. DYING. DEAD.

Die. I have a feeling that I will die of favouritism.

I don't like this feeling.
When I'm so busy and working so hard everyday..
And the exceptionally kindness shown by my boss seemed to increase as days go by..
Although it all seems so natural, cos I would think he treat me like his own daughter..

My friends, G and all, gave me warnings... to stay away..
I guess I should just be less loud in my office, and stop talking back to my boss..


I think if I'm in those "politics-intensified" offices, I will sure be dead by politics due to favouritism.. hurrrrrrrrrrrr.. how how?

Kill me with one shot..
I'm stressed over work already..
Why stress me more with such favouritism..?

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