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I feel abso-bloody-lutely shitty. Was up till 4.30am this morning. And now I’m up again continuing with my work. It’s always work, work and work isn’t?

Mr G, a client of mine called this morning. Guess what time? 5.45am!!! Can you imagine that? I was like WTF?!? WTF, WTF?!?!! He wants me to amend the plans for this afternoon’s presentation. One thing I cannot tolerate is unprofessionalism. Business is business, friendship is friendship. Mix those two and you can go smell your arse through your legs.

I had a good mind to tell Mr G that my opening hours are 8.30am and that I don’t care a hoot whatever whims and fancies he has. He could be dreaming for all I know. After all, how can you get someone to amend a presentation on the day itself? I might as well as not even prepare in advance than since it’s gonna be impromptu in the end. Feel like dissolving the fool in a barrel of hydrochloric acid.

I’m a bit too enraged to blog any event articulately as you might have already realized. I’ve also got a cold and a fever and stuffed nose I feel like hacking off.