The big cheese was quite chatty with me again today when we crossed paths in the lunch room, which was quite disarming. Not so much because of the chattiness (since he's been giving me the silent treatment lately), but because he repeated the same conversation we had last week - also as we crossed paths in the lunch room. Oh, and I use the word conversation lightly, since it consisted mostly of him yammering on about a proposal that I submitted, me nodding, mumbling "uh-huh, uh-huh" over-and-over again, and putting on a toothy smile.
*groan* I hate it when people speak for the sake of filling silence. But I guess it beats getting the silent treatment.
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- jazzberryram
- Delft, Zuid-Holland, Netherlands
- A pessimistic idealist. A hopeless romantic and a jaded cynic, all in the same breath. A Canadian passport holder with an American driver's license, and now, a Dutch residence permit!
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