Lunch Meeting

Today’s lunch at work was paid by the company. BUT, don’t ever think that I’m lucky or anything. Because I’m NOT.

They paid me the lunch, because they wanted me to be present at the conference (without paying me, of course). Also, DO NOT think that it’s a nice fancy meal in a smooth atmosphere. Nope. Nothing like this. The super lunch was a corner of a cheap (don’t even know where they bought it) and greasy pizza. DUDE!!! Think of those who are in a diet, will ya???

Guess not. There was a big porc who ate 2 big pieces. Sooo GROSS. *YARK* And, a another who wasn’t capable to use his utensils. He had to fight (whispering words at the same time) with his pizza to finally put it in his mouth.

Beside the unusual eating part, a woman (sorry. could refer to her as a lady) wanted to look classy by wearing a shirt from Simons and a fake silk…something. The impression??? A cheap looking woman trying hard, but not shopping in the right places. *apologize* And, by the way, why did she kept starring (not a friendly look at all) at me? I know that I’m cute (joke), but PLEASE!!! Stop.

Alright. Back to the conference. The guy who designed the web site and people sitting around the creepy table were quasi-all computer geeks. He didn’t bother to care about those retarded users (real estate agents again) at all. A lot of "high-tech" options, which won’t even be used by *cough cough* you know who.

Another thing. Instead of healing bugs, the computer guy spent his time on the appearance of the site, which is not even nice (ex: modify margin size). WTH? They won’t even notice that the F*** margin is 0.5mm wider. *roll eyes*

Other people sitting in that room were not better. They show no respect at all for the person talking in front. (seriously, I wouldn’t like to do a presentation in front of those porcs) They come and go during the presentation (to take an extra piece of pizza to fill their extra large elastic and expandable stomach) and they are not even following on the right page.

These same fellows had the guts to add useless comments and ask not logic questions. It was a TOTAL WASTE of my precious time.

OH! And lets not forget to mention that all people in that stincky room were big belly dwarfs.

Thank God I didn’t have my glasses during this painful hour.