Whoo
Second night of partying. Last night was new department Christmas do. Lots of vodka and wine drunk. New boss tells me not to order a new phone (too late) because I can now have one “for work”, and she is happy to authorise it, even though I don’t need one for work, and she is more than happy to pay the bills. Now she tells me.
I have photos, will upload them tomorrow, lots of my boys. Although not my boys for long. Am sad to be losing one, although he is moving internally, and I can’t argue that it’s nto a good move. And he has a nice arse, as he decided to prove to me towards the end of the night last night, when he dropped his kecks in the middle of the dance floor. Good job big boss had gone.
Other boy, not such a good move. I really think it’s not right for him, and very sad to be losing him. Other people found out last night, and everyone was very shocled and very upset to hear he was going.
I went into office this afternoon (had taken dat off work, slept until 1 o’clock) to pick up bag I had left there, and gave 2nd boy a lift to car park as I left. As he walked off, he said, “Now, dont you be getting tood runk tonight my lovely.” “Why not? That’s the point of a Christmas party?” “Because you haven’t got us boys to look after you….” Ahhhhhh. What a sweety.
Tonight’s was the old department Christmas party. A bit different from last night, which was an expensive, sit down, proper full on entertainment party. Tonight it was a £7 buffet in a social club, with a karaoke (which didn’t work, thank god) and a disco, and lots and lots and lots of free drinks.
Have only been gone 3 months, and there were lots of people I didn’t know. Made a fool of myself though, by going up to one bloke and saying, “Sorry, I don’t know who you are.” “Yes you do. A few months ago I came to talk to you, and you spent an hour or so with me explaining stuff.” Whoops. Even after that reminder, I still have no idea who he is. That is a severe memory loss. But I like him. “You are Woman. Everyone knows you, because you left your old department to manage the computer system, and since you’ve been there it’s been running wonderfully, we all think you’re wonderful.”
*polishes nails*
That’s me! Wonderful, me!