Bingit!

Ok, I am really damn pissed off with the Kns.

Oh by the way, did you all know I sprained my ankle and there is a long cut above my ankle. There was actually a cut on my jeans at the bottom where I sprained my ankle. Imagine if I wasn't wearing jeans, it sure would have been a terrible cut. I think I was quite shock when I fell.

Anyway, yah back to my bingitness... They really are psychotic man. I mean, enough la, I had 2 people breathing down my neck, get this done, get that done and that would be ok, but they treat me like total idiot for some cases, like I haven't done those things before. I mean, I did moved from the old office single-handedly (with some help from GG and my part-timer) Those things that I know how to do, they list down one by one the steps like I am stupid. Those that require more explanations, they just dump it on me, assuming I know how to do. The things they don't know how to do, or did and screwed up, they expect me to do something about it. Now, I have another person or rather, parrot who is the middle person between that person who cannot speak English and me, and it is really getting on my nerve! Imagine ah, they keep asking so can you do it now or later? You give me deadline, I know lah how to keep to it, don't keep bugging me, I still have to settle the office relocation... Urgh!!! There is a string of words in my head that I wanna shoot out to them but must maintain.

I think my ankle is causing me to get easily irritated.