A bad day at work. Just shouted at a young Filipino engineer and asked him to get out of my office. An arrogant chap with no respect for anyone and fails to discharge his duty is not welcome to work with us. Do not wish to be bothered by him. Full stop.
Dancing on a Saturday night, you bet. I wear safety boots and not dancing shoes at my workplace. How I wish to have a glass of cold beer in a lounge with a live band performing. That was yesterday or yesteryear. On a serious note, I am looking for one so that I can bring Margaret along. Hopefully she won't complain it's too noisy and ask me to go home instead. Haha...
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