Why am I here? No, this isn't some existential quandary, it's a very real question.
Till three o'clock, I couldn't gain access to the system,
The company data base.
Or my files.
Then they switched out the antiquated laptop I had been using for something more modern. So that I could get in.
I released a bunch of orders.
Commuted back to the city.
Discovered that I couldn't connect to Wi-fi.
And that there was a snarky Chinese-Filipino behind me who sneered at my laptop (okay, one of us has small manhood issues), and that the whole idea of working on-line away from the office is ridiculous.
Apparently this new laptop is antediluvian.
Ancient, long in the tooth.
Sound of a raspberry.
Can't get online.
Coffee shop, rental terminal, beverage I cannot, will not, drink.
That rude Chinese-Filipino ruined my mood.
Arrogant dingus.
First day at the new office can be written off to massive frustration.
And a supercilious Chinese-Filipino whom I cannot stand.
Fortunately rarely present at the Occidental.
Though a very common sort.
Tomorrow can only be better.
Get that odious Chinese-Filipino away from me.
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