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2003-04-16 ~ 7:25 p.m. ~ Crazy stories

I see the world in Pink
Pink:

You see the world in bright pink. The world is a
happy, happy place! You love all people and
things!! Life is great! You're just like a
happy child. Spread the cheer.


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Today, all of us received our letter with regards to our merit increment and variable bonus. I'm happy, really. I never expected promotion in the first place, so everything that comes with the package is a real BONUS to me. Who believes that I can still get 2 months of performance bonus out of this poor economic situation? This is so damn good, I think. But bear in mind, my boss did a report on my earnings/revenue for the company as part of my performance report and I'm bringing in at least $1 million business a year ever since I joint, so I really deserved it. Haha, now I sound really like a business person. My merit increment though, is just a mere $65, but again I tell myself, that's better than nothing. On top of that, I have to say, because I've been promoted, I get another $100 increment. So in all, my increment is $165. Bloody good, I think. I know there are some who were very upset, Tracy is one. I heard her cursing as she walked out of the deputy director's office. I think she has been bitter about salary thingie for a long time, I can't blame her for the response, but as a friend, I didn't want to pour cold water on her. It would seem to be insensitive if I throw remarks again like, you should be glad we are still getting bonuses. I know it is going to be hard to talk about $ and cents right now, so I should stay that topic away from her. I'm going to treat my god-brother Derrick to a dinner some time next week, just to celebrate. I can't help but share this with him, since I really don't have much close friends, and it doesn't matter that he asked for a treat. I go along with it and suggested next week. I also asked my mother to join me for a meal this coming Friday which is good Friday, she told me to ask my brother along which NOW also means officially asking his gf to come along. How do I feel about that? Well, I come to think about this myself. I do not want myself to be treated so un-warmly into another person's family in future, so I should set an example. Though I must say, I do feel awkward having her joining us for family meal, but this is only ONCE! I don't give treats every other day, so I tell myself to be generous this time round. Adrian told me an interesting story today on email, and I gave him my version. "Anyway at the bar I saw this older lady, reasonable attractive and wearing quite a low cut top sitting on her own in a corner. She had bought herself a drink and seemed she wanted some male attention, because she took her coat off and tried to show off her cleavage. Well this other bloke tried it on before I plucked up the courage, leaving his mate on his own. And seemed to being doing quite well. There was a moment that he went to the bar got himself a drink, and a black guy came and sat down with the lady. He spoke a few words and then left her alone. The first guy came back again and talked to her a bit more and then kissed. So this just seemed like the woman had managed to successfully get herself a man for the evening. The really odd thing is that about 5 minutes after they kissed, the guy left her shaking his head. After a few more minutes the black guy came back and talked to her and then left her again. A few minutes after this the woman got up and staggered out almost in tears. My friend and I came up with 2 reasons for what had happened. a) She had a lovers tiff and was looking for some sort of revenge, cos she was dressed to get attention. But for some reason didn't get a man. b) The black guy was her pimp, and she was *horing herself out. But that doesn't explain why she was crying as she left. Very, very strange." My conclusion: 1) The older lady definitely wanted a man for the night, since she tried to show off her cleavage. Did it occur to you that she might be a transvestite showing off her new boob job? Once the 2 guys knew that she was a "man", they left the counter since they know technically she couldn't be laid. "She" was so upset that despite her new boob job, it didn't managed to clinch a hot date that night, even the black guy wasn't interested in her (a bit racist over here, but not intentionally, just happens to be a black guy in this story and he had to be the last guy who spoke to her), felt utterly distressed for pumping in so much money for the operation, cried and left.

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