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darkchoc
Wednesday, April 23, 2003
Apparently, Boss and I have a no-holds-barred relationship. We ask each other the hard questions and in turn, answer as honestly as possible. We are brutally frank with each other and expect no reprisals for being politically incorrect.
I've always held the policy of not sugarcoating anything and I think Boss has picked up on that. Nowadays, he just says whatever's on his mind. For instance, he once asked if I was ever attached. When I said "Yes", he made no effort to hide his immense shock. Neither did he apologise for being so direct. And today he said: "If you were that thin (pointing to a hot babe), would you dress like that?" and "You look so much better with this new haircut. The other one made you look old... like you were 60 or something."
Thanks to my unshakeable self-esteem and humongous self-confidence, it doesn't bother me that Boss thinks I'm fat and unattractive. It also helps that he's constantly praising my brain, my work skills and (of course) my personality.
I'm also being rather mischievous and am testing his limits. I want to see if he can take it as good as he gives.
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