FUCK MY ****!!!!
last night i joined my boss’s online class. you see, when he can’t meet his class, he would just meet them through chatting. i am not a part of that class but i decided to "sit-in."
to cut the long story short, it was already past 11 and i am getting dizzy. i don’t have my own pc at home so it’s obvious i was in an internet cafe. i sent him a message saying i can’t keep up anymore. i said goodnight. i logged out, looked for a tricycle, got home, and went to bed.
then my celfone beeped.
"uy galit sa iyo si father! na-disrupt mo raw yung class nung nag signout ka."
i was not troubled. i was even surprised. with all the courtesy i did he still got mad???
"nag-threaten na i-fire ka raw niya."
and so i told myself "so fucking what?! my contract’s gonna end in less that two weeks anyway! what makes him think i enjoy working with him?! had it not been for the students, i have long ago left this place!!!"
if a few days back i was worried to be jobless, now, as in right now, at this very damn fucking moment, i am not! the hell i care if i lose my job! so be it! it’s not fun working with him anyway. the only reason i stay is not because of my boss but because of the students who love me a lot. they always see and appreciate every little thing that i do. that’s why eventhough i have a terrible boss, i can’t leave because of our students who are like my angels.
"so ano na? aalis ka? mahihirapan si father makahanap ng tulad mo," asked judge cortes, a judge i befriended.
"di ko pa po alam. the only reason i can’t quit is because of you guys. e ano po kung mahirapan siya? problema niya na yun! ok naman si boss as a friend and mentor eh. di ako perpekto. but he shouldn’t forget that he’s not either."
"yup. he’s a difficult boss."
it’s really terrible to have boss who’s so damn perfectionist.
i really wanna get out of this hell….
