Side Story 2
Year 2020
"What do you think are these? What kind of drafting is this? You're already four years in this company, but you still draft like a newbie! I don't even know what you're doing this past years that nothing seemed to improve your work. Do you have peas for brain?"
Jun, my superior, a certified terror wanna be with no brains and all mouth, lectured and embarrassed me in front of everyone to hear.
He shoved the papers on his table and swiveled his chair like a wannabe boss. "Re-draft those!" was all he said before he focused his important self on his monitor, pretending to busy his lazy ass.
I restrained rolling my eyes. With a poker face, I stomped my way back into my cubicle and re-layout those he thought were not worthy in his eyes.
I didn't know why I was even doing it. I knew that after all the re-drafting, he would just humiliate me again to make himself feel important as he fed his ego.
