It is Friday evening.
You are at work in what you think is the last meeting of the day.
All of a sudden someone walks inside your room with a sick swag.
This person is carrying a foul-smelling smugness, conceit and stupidity on her face.
You are told someone has said something needs to be done on Monday.
You are not given a choice.
You are not given a chance.
For you this is supposed to be just FYI - for your information.
At that time many of the words and phrases depicted in the picture below run across your mind.
So what is the key takeaway for you?
Just one - you are not at all important.
You do not matter.
The person who walked inside your room matters.
Also those two who told him what needs to be done also matter.
Others folks are inconsequential.
You are the other folks.
You get a sick feeling in your stomach.
This is not the first time you have experienced this kind of non-sense.
You get up.
You say "yes".
You know you can't say "no".
And you also very well know saying "no" is meaningless.
The person and those two who told this person are all one and the same.
They are idiots and asses likewise in cahoots with each other.
The two gentlemen who pretend to be professional and polished are just the opposite.
They are highly unprofessional and dirty at the core.
At that point you sort of give up.
You know you are in a strange situation.
As you pack your bag and walk down to the car parking area a funny thought crosses your mind.
What kind of a company are you in?
And as you drive out of the office building you suddenly get the picture clear in your mind!
What the hell.
You knew all the way, since the day one, what kind of a company you were in.
Highly unprofessional.
Totally lala company.
There is no way you could have ever missed that.
The signs of trouble in the fake paradise, your company is, were always there for you to see.
The henchman of the two idiots is not an employee but a servant.
This person does all their dirty work.
There is no distinction between professional and private matters.
Everything is fair in a lala company.
There are no rules in the real sense.
The biggest lala of them all expects loyalty, blind loyalty.
You feel relaxed immediately.
You know what all you have been through all this while.
And you also know what is the real truth behind the false facade.
Accept it.
You are in a highly unprofessional lala company.
That's it.
Nothing more.
Nothing less.
And what happened this time will happen again.
And again.
And yet again.
You are at work in what you think is the last meeting of the day.
All of a sudden someone walks inside your room with a sick swag.
This person is carrying a foul-smelling smugness, conceit and stupidity on her face.
You are told someone has said something needs to be done on Monday.
You are not given a choice.
You are not given a chance.
For you this is supposed to be just FYI - for your information.
At that time many of the words and phrases depicted in the picture below run across your mind.
Just one - you are not at all important.
You do not matter.
The person who walked inside your room matters.
Also those two who told him what needs to be done also matter.
Others folks are inconsequential.
You are the other folks.
You get a sick feeling in your stomach.
This is not the first time you have experienced this kind of non-sense.
You get up.
You say "yes".
You know you can't say "no".
And you also very well know saying "no" is meaningless.
The person and those two who told this person are all one and the same.
They are idiots and asses likewise in cahoots with each other.
The two gentlemen who pretend to be professional and polished are just the opposite.
They are highly unprofessional and dirty at the core.
At that point you sort of give up.
You know you are in a strange situation.
As you pack your bag and walk down to the car parking area a funny thought crosses your mind.
What kind of a company are you in?
And as you drive out of the office building you suddenly get the picture clear in your mind!
What the hell.
You knew all the way, since the day one, what kind of a company you were in.
Highly unprofessional.
Totally lala company.
There is no way you could have ever missed that.
The signs of trouble in the fake paradise, your company is, were always there for you to see.
The henchman of the two idiots is not an employee but a servant.
This person does all their dirty work.
There is no distinction between professional and private matters.
Everything is fair in a lala company.
There are no rules in the real sense.
The biggest lala of them all expects loyalty, blind loyalty.
You feel relaxed immediately.
You know what all you have been through all this while.
And you also know what is the real truth behind the false facade.
Accept it.
You are in a highly unprofessional lala company.
That's it.
Nothing more.
Nothing less.
And what happened this time will happen again.
And again.
And yet again.
