One, lack of tolerance, not-so-adaptive aptitude. I've been
putting up with all that crap from my not-so-professional boss.
Took it in my stride. If you know what's been going on in that
little place, then you'd think otherwise.
Two, impression that I'm just a kid who can't hold my temper. I
held my temper very well in situations where certain colleagues of
mine were hoping for me to fail. In any case, I did not just 'throw
my temper' and like, scream, or get violent, or whatever. And those
colleagues of mine who're friends of mine, they're also leaving.
And no, they're not 'kids'.
Three, spread the news? Bad mark under my reference. By all means.
Oh, and who would believe a boss, who has a bad reputation, if he
defames people? Like I said, I don't need that company to excel me
to greater heights, or pull me down to hell. I've got my own two
feet.
Mossie's bridges are real. Of course they are. But if the bridges
are made of sticks, paper or some imaginary flimsy material. Would
they last? Or even withstand what's crossing it?
And of course, being me, I'll just leave. Why make them pay? No
point wasting anymore energy on this company, which is most
probably just going to die.
