Breakfast was tasteless. Maybe because I didn’t make it myself – bought from the cafe when made delivery. What a statement, because I didn’t make it myself. Lol. I don’t care. A bit thoughtless this morning. Towards myself. It could have been triggered by this morning’s incident.
So I delivered Cafe’s order of traditional cakes. Then this happened:
Jay: Hey, you have the cakes to sell? Can I see? (She sees) Can I have the little green ones?
Me: Cafe’s. For meetings today.
She nods and presses. “Do you have anymore in the car?” I tell her where to get it. (Note: I supply them to my office floor on daily basis) She took 5 and stood next to me when this transpired between me and the Cafe Man.
He hands me the money of the transaction for 2 boxes of traditional cakes, Type A and B.
Cafe Man: I thought your mom said there will only be Type A, because Type B didn’t quite make?
He shares me the message my mom sent to him earlier this morning about Type B; it didn’t come of product so only the other will be given to him.
Me: So, what do you want to do with it? I am just delivering.
Then Cafe Man’s mobile rang – my mom was calling. I left mine in the car, she tried calling me first. They spoke. Cafe Man hands over his mobile.
My Mom: Tell Cafe Man to discard. The product’s not good. Ask him to not use it.
The line wasn’t good. She couldn’t hear. She kept saying my name. I began yelling. I must’ve been some rude daughter there, especially when my mom suddenly paused and said, “*eerie pause* OK”. Sigh.
Jay: Eh so the Type B didn’t make it, did it? (with doe-y eyes)
Me: Yeah (and began walking away)
Jay: So, it was too soft for serving, aye?
Me: (Really walking away) Sometimes it happens, yes.
Jay kept talking and I kept walking away while talking to myself loudly.
Thank you Jay. For this validation, that yes, after this brief reassessment (lol), it was never wrong of judgement on how annoying you have been from the early days of us being colleagues.
Seriously now. What is the answer or outcome that you want to have from that menial prodding? You’re so nosy (cuss word inserted here). And you’ll never find out what panty colour I have on today.
It’s shocking pink by the way. Lol.