This afternoon was an eventful day: My head began to scream on a paper that could not be found. He and I were doing the documents that we failed to finish, a little 'because we were committed to the empty office, a little' because it is impossible to notice when he's pissed.
may well be angry if you keep on a neutral topic, such as weather.
Already I can imagine that I say
"But it's hot today"
He said, "But I do not understand what the fuck fuck me in this time of tempooooo! Fuck me that unless the weather is warm. We are almost August and then it is logical that it's hot! How the heck why not? It should be cold in August ??!!??"
Got the guy? Fortunately
not angry when she does and never after incazzatura passes. Anyway
me so stressed that when I got in the car (it was now 8 pm and I was around 9 am this morning), I placed all the cards on the hood I opened the car and I left!!
a cardboard folder and my contacts have fallen almost immediately in vain I chased the grocer. Then at the second curve has fallen even my agenda, but fortunately he hit the window and I did notice that there was sth strange that it had to do with the car and my documents, but I thought they were advertising tied to the windshield .
I stopped where I could (in double row in the corner, but with four arrows lit!) and I made the journey back on foot. Almost simultaneously, the phone rang!
I replied back my agenda while under a car in traffic, which had stopped to let me do, wondering how he could have flown my calendar there while on the phone at the same time I knew the answer. Paola
was my colleague who stopped by the butcher, who had explained what had happened, had recovered the rest of the documents and was calling me not being able to hide at all the hilarity.
A decision I made after this episode the following day exchange butcher!
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