Temperature - Part 2

hahahaha. Before I start this blog, lets just start laughing!

I haven't posted because I've been busy with work and life, or I just tell my sister and she laughs for me. Today's story is funny! It always is. If you haven't read Temperature, then you are missing out on the entire comedy of this post. I'm laughing as I'm typing/telling this story.

About 2 weeks ago John came in my office and changed my temperature to -2 degrees. As you can tell by the univited invasions, I happened to think of the funniest thing to do in response at that moment! hahaha, get ready!! The moment he left the room, I went back and did +2 instead!! hahaha! John will now think he left like a boss that was in control of my temperature (and job and lyfe). No! Not today! and everyday from now on! I am in control of the temperature (and my job) in my room!

I think the deeper story to this is respect and communication. It's just not about changing temperatures that pisses me off. It's coming to my room and not asking my preference. That's lack of communication on his end. Then changing the temperature without my consent is no respect. My opinion and voice feels violated every time he does this and I was simply tired of it. Fuck you, John. I work for you, but you still need to respect me (and not control the temperature in my room).