A day with me

Hello? I said. It’s my boss on the phone. She yells at me and hung up. I roll my eyes and comments “Yelling is not going to give you answers, if you are a leader you need to guide us” I only wish, if I could say this to her face, but I did tell her, indirectly I swipe up my phone and go to instagram and posts a status and she saw it, yeah, the message is delivered!

It’s not my purpose to do it, or maybe I should do that, if you think I shouldn’t have done that? can you keep your thoughts with you. Am I showing some attitude here? because I am in a bad mood now, actually I am in a mood of nothing, is there a name for this?

I stares at my laptop screen, annoyed with all the phone talks, here there is another one to annoy me ‘The House Flies’ Where on earth they come from? this is an office and my security never let any one inside without an ID card, black belt, polished shoes and mask, how did IT come? without a mask?

I looked at the sadist air conditioner it freezes my face and gives me chills since morning like I am refrigerated tomato, and I looked at the house fly and I felt to ask only this, “how can you STILL survive?”

It is a strong one to fly around me in this cold temperature and most importantly having the guts to annoy me. It has come to a dead end. Even if it has million eyes, it can never predict what I am going to do.

Yay!!! I did it, it did not see it, It’s dead, RIP Housefly. A sense of achievement, yes, I didn’t kill a lion, it’s just a house fly, but the sense of killing said very clearly ‘I’m a sadist’

Okay, I now know what you think, I wonder the same, why do I faint at gore scenes then?. hmm, maybe I’m a beginner sadist.

Back to staring my screen, Yes I don’t know what to do, I still have to pretend that I work, let me open a notepad and practice my typewriting, my manager never knows that he pays me for staring at the screen. Poor them, Why do I feel like someone is massaging me, yes, what is that feeling called? a sense of closing my eyes slowly, yes that’s the right moment, I wanted to sleep now, I am feeling asleep.

My eyes trying to shut down itself, I felt uneasy, something is there on my nose I sneeze hardly and looks where I sneeze, there it fell, on the table, the dead house fly, my eyes out of my skull, I just witnessed a dead fly coming out of my nose, and I can’t believe it turns into a smoke. I stand up now and looks around, why no one watches me now?

My fingers twitches, I looked at my fingers something is running through my veins a strange feeling and there it comes, something from my throat, there, I puked on the floor, and it is full of black house flies, damn, that is disgusting, I close my mouth and scream, damn, who is that?

My boss taps my shoulder now, I shows him the floor that I puked, he looks at it and looks at me again now, I turn to see the place I puke, and…. nothing?, he asks “Day dreaming Simon?”

I say with a blunt face “I am rehearsing for my drama”

He shakes his head thinking I am lying, he should have some trust, now let me open my instagram, put an another message for him, should I tag him? NO!, Let him see it and realise his mistake. Now, Let me get back to my seat and stare at my screen. I must share a message with you now “Don’t day dream in office”

Thanks for reading 🤗 This is an imaginative work, don’t think I stare at my screen in my office😜 I do ofcourse, But I work, seriously🧐😉

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