Being Azury

Lately I’ve
been wondering why my hubby was not his usual self these past few days. He got
home from work looking like a sour grape, moody and cranky all over. PMS ye
bang? :p I’m sure something must be messing about with his mind but when asked,
he just said dunno. So for a while, I sort of kept a distance from him, gave
him some space and prayed hard that he’ll recover from this mystery madness… fast!!
 
So last
weekend, I finally discovered the source of the problem when hubby showed me some
of the sms he received from his boss and colleagues. For those who don’t know,
my hubby is working for a company that maintains the north-south highway. And since
they have hundreds of projects scattered along the peninsular, the company had
set up a centralized messaging system; you send your message to the centre and
everybody registered in the system will get the sms. I guess the purpose of the
system was to ease communication between HQ and region, and to make sure
everybody is regularly updated on the progress of works at all time.
 
But
unfortunately, some people define ‘at all time’ as it is: All the Time! To
make things worse, the boss was forcing everybody to reply to each of his sms. Since
then, hubby’s phone has been beeping endlessly.. day and nite. Some of
the replies to boss’s message are so pathetic because it’s written for the sake
of nak jaga hati boss. Message from the boss pun I think a bit disturbing jugak, irrelevant and emotional sometimes. I understand if it’s an urgent matter but if it’s not, esoknya kan
boleh cerita kat ofis? (Oh, btw… most people in the system are from the same
office, hari2 jumpa. Duh??). Jadi mana la laki gua tak tension?

So Mr.
Boss, if you happen to be reading this, first of all please don’t fire my
husband because he has no share in this post. As a matter of fact, I don’t think
he ever read this blog. Secondly, incase you don’t know, some people prefer to leave
their work behind after office hour and look forward to spend the rest of
the day with their family. This sms thing obviously isn’t helping at all. We do
have a life you know, so please leave my hubby alone. You can have him back by 8.30am sharp! :p (except on weekends and public holidays of course!)
 
And to hubby, I want you to know that I love you no matter what. I believe you can handle with this problem. Take your time (tapi jgn lama sgt!), relax… take it easy (sing it like mika). And please smile more ok, tak larat i tengok muka moncong tu :p Fuhh.. I feel a lot better now. Chiow peeps.

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