Thursday, March 10, 2011

#41 Why are you picking on me?

I was being told this by a friend of mine during a casual conversation which later turned into a heated burst of frustration and finally ended in a midst of laughter.

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Apparently he was being picked by his superior and that extends beyond simple daily work and it is now bordering into even daily encounters!

Not satisfied with incessant 'constructive' instruction towards destruction of my friend; a simple remark now has sinister hidden meaning which after proper comprehension is simply short of nothing but degrading mockeries!

Such is the state of bombardment that my friend is contemplating hiring an assassin or maybe a mercenary to simply bring sunlight back into his gloomy days.

All in all, me and the other friends could only advise him to swallow the bitter pill for the time being as pursuing the matter further will simply just complicate matters. Not only will matters be so complicated but whatever outcome will never tip the scale his way.

However, every dog has his days, and definitely every hero has his glories and surely his tormentor will will be tormented, the sooner the better!

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