She announced right in front of everyone during our central
report before we start our shift, that she was going to give me a
good, long scolding. 
So I went around joking to my colleagues that if I
were to 'disappear' from my assigned room for a while later, it was
because I had an appointment with Her Highness to be scolded!
In the end, she wasn't in a bad mood yesterday, so she told me,
'I'm sick of all of you! I have no time for you!' and so, I guess
she's saving me for one of her super bad mood days so that she can
take it out on me. Don't
worry, kym, these past few years, there's been so much unjust
treatment that I've kinda developed an immunity to it. 
I just feel really bad for my colleagues who kena before me. Most
of them ended up crying because she really used nasty and very
harsh words. She's not objective at all when she handles these
issues, she just jumps right in and goes for the jugular, ripping
your ego to shreds. And
yesterday, she was even boasting about her ability to do that!
You know what I really feel like doing? Sneaking in a recorder...
so I can play it back to my friends and they will finally realise
how unconducive and oppressive my work environment gets.
Sometimes, it feels like I'm in the military with Hitler as boss.
