A day at my office....
Boss: Okay. Help me do this paper.
Me: Right away Sir.
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*Hard work in progress, brain cells killed to think about the template, format, content etc**
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Me: Sir, its done. Do you want to have a check through?
Boss: Yea. Hit me.
Me: *Explains every detail*
Boss:..... You should do this, that, yea and that shift here, do this. That.
Me: Okay..
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Goings into extensive changes, thus making it to suit his wants, results in a super complicated formula being formulated using Microsoft Excel..
Me: Sir, here it is.
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Check intermission..
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Boss: Why you make it so complicated! Redo. This time i want something more simpler. But have everything in it still
Me: Er.. Okay..
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Another round of brain cell killing, formulating, recalculating, refoumlating....
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Me: Finally submits paper*.
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Boss:Checks the paper*... Let me clear with Big boss.
Me: Okay.
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Phew break! 30 Mins slack
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Boss: Eh kenneth. Come here. Big boss wants it this, that that. This too.
Me: So isn't it the same as it was back then, the complicated one?
Boss: Ya. Gogo. Do it.
Me: Okay..... -.-
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AFTER all the russle and "meetings"... i came out with it.
Boss:OKAY! Now, i want out to make it look simple..
Me:???
Boss: **Talks about how everything can be simplfied**
Me: Er.. I don't think thats possible.
Boss: Now dun doubt me! Go do first. Then see how.
Me: Okay.... -.- (Thinks inside myself: He wants something that is this complicated to be simple... Trying to look for a young old man?)
Yup.. Thats basically the kind of NS life i have... Its office politics. =( I'm hitting the 1 year mark. Its where all the shits become REAL SHITS.