The anger and the wind

For today,

I encountered Tom for a brief period at work after trying to avoid everyone for a while. I had some business to manage at my canteen, something involved with custom. We talked only about work. One of my soon to be ex-worker caused some problems. I was required to be there to aplogize to the custom and made some lies. Tom's still a kid, I can see. His face was just lost it like--panic. Sure so I was the only adult there. Afterall I'm the boss! I must be the last one surviving.

Anyway everything went through. It was alright. I just have to make a letter about this on Monday.

We came down. I was pissed and told tom that I would have to fire this worker. I lost my cool a lot on that floor because of this woman. During me spilling my anger like this, the damn wind blew. Yes the damn wind! Well I think I flashed everybody with my butt crack. My damn skirt just flew opened as if it didn't care that the owner was being mad like hell. The bad thing is that I didn't even realize this and there was this kind of blurry type of mirrored wall behind me. After realizing what was going on with my behine, it was just too late. Tom told me (after glancing at the mirror-yes I saw it) "your skirt". Fuck? fuck yeah!

Overlooking this situation, me and Tom were plainly collegues. Well..how hard it is for him to having to not give me any special attention. We didn't even get to date, and he saw my butt crack!