Under The Radar

It’s been a rough day and a tough start to the week. It started off with me getting shot at for just being a messenger which I didn’t even want to volunteer for in the first place It’s very demoralising and demotivating, to say the least, especially when those are responsible for it get away scot-free. I’ve been hiding under the radar all day and almost made it through the day undetected until I submerged to pack my stuff to make a hasty retreat. BOOM! I showed up as a little blip on the radar again and was once again summoned into the inner sanctums for another depressing session.

I finally left, battled heavy traffic till I was almost home only to find that I had left my handphone in my office! Made a U-turn, battled traffic all the way back, had to get the guard to reopen the door and inched my way back again. Then plodded along terrible traffic to get dinner. Luckily dinner was reasonably satisfactory otherwise I would have cried in my steamed rice!

I think it’s time I stop dreading every morning and getting pissed off at people who don’t want to do what they’re paid tonnes to do. So please. please help if you have any leads! I’ll be your friend for life!

Till then, I’ll be hiding under the radar if you need to find me