Backstabbers, I hate them!

I know how hard it is living in a world where people talk of originality but they themselves are heck of FAKERS. I hate them , I hate them, I hate them!! 


The thing is, there’s this young ladies trio at work,  always smiling and acting all sweet.  But now I know the real face of them. Day before yesterday, we had alot of amazing  customers coming in, all of us were assigned a bunch of customers to deal with, but F*ck! The three of them took away my customers, and I had a bunch of losers left with me. They were acting all DIVAS, huh! I was so so pissed off, our boss was too busy to listen to me! or  Even reply to my texts to inform me if there was any change of plans.

The trio wont listen to me, all the SWEETNESS & SMILES were gone, I was gobsmacked! I’m not even in a position to take over there job or anything, in fact I’m planning to leave this workplace in a couple of weeks. Why would they do this to me?? WHY?

I still cant believe HOW do such people always win the race when it comes to professional life? WHY do only BAD ASSES reach the top?? Where did ”Honesty is the Best Policy” go??

I’m so scared, I’m frightened! I wont survive in my professional life 😦 I’ll be bruised and crushed and wiped out. What am I going to do? 

And the trio were acting all chewing gumy with the team leader.


Becoming the Giver of Light – Rumi


I was dead
I came alive
I was tears
I became laughter

All because of love
when it arrived
my temporal life
from then on
changed to eternal

Love said to me
you are not
crazy enough
you don’t
fit this house

I went and
became crazy
crazy enough
to be in chains

Love said
you are not
intoxicated enough
you don’t
fit the group

I went and
got drunk
drunk enough
to overflow
with light-headedness

Love said
you are still
too clever
filled with
imagination and skepticism

I went and
became gullible
and in fright
pulled away
from it all

Love said
you are a candle
attracting everyone
gathering every one
around you

I am no more
a candle spreading light
I gather no more crowds
and like smoke
I am all scattered now

Love said
you are a teacher
you are a head
and for everyone
you are a leader

I am no more
not a teacher
not a leader
just a servant
to your wishes

Love said
you already have
your own wings
I will not give you
more feathers

And then my heart
pulled itself apart
and filled to the brim
with a new light
overflowed with fresh life

Now even the heavens
are thankful that
because of love
I have become
the giver of light.

— Rumi

A Word For All My Crushes

A Word For All My Crushes

“I like you and find you cute & smart,  that works for me and of-course, I admire you. You don’t need to like me back, you’re free! 😉 And I’m happy the way it is, I just need to see your cute FACE once in a while, that’s all! “

— Your Secret  Crazy Admirer