Life is a Bitch!

I am furious... boy am I furious..

This village prostitute has just hung up on me. You know what annoys me the most in Wonderland (at least today).

It's second or even third rate people who think they rule the world and walk around as if something hard and long has been stuffed up their ass just because they are in positions which they got to not by merit or hard work but by bending over in all directions.

This woman was adamant that she had sent a fax with a request for June 25. I tell her the fax in my hands reads June 26. I ask her whether she wants me to refax the fax she faxed me back to her to check the dates. I am kind enough with her to tell remind her that today is June 25 .. and that she may be confused with the dates.

She spoke with a slur and I think it is because of having a lot of bubbly over lunch in the heat.. So I was kind to the old hag. I even told her that my colleague is English and she can verify with him that the fax in my hands read June 26... but the prostitute was adamant..

This is the problem with people. They only see what they want to see or what they believe they can see. Like children, everything is from their eyes only...from their own limited perspective.

Well this piece of white trash can take her fax and do whatever she wants to do with it...for I have no time nor energy to waste on rejects from the West.