This incident dates back to a couple years, when yours truly had got a job as a fresher and eventually developed a huge crush on a guy at office.
Office and team parties were then, those unavoidable events, in which each of us participated, to prove right the ‘team spirit’ and ‘team player’ factors of the annual performance assessment form. Usually I end up checking the watch incessantly and fight the increasing urge to eat at the cost of project funds and get out. However this time it was different. Now that the crush is there, official parties have gotten interesting for me. I stopped yawning and dressed better.
It all began by people getting together in round table chit chats, patting shoulders, fake laughs and the like. Me and my friend sat together and shared interesting gossips about our crushes. Being single girls who dint have vehicles of our own, but essentially had ego clashes with people who had vehicles, we had to find our own ways to commute our way back home, so we initiated the buffet dinner a bit early.
Soon after dinner, we disposed the plates and walked into the wash room, still commenting and giggling at the awful color of the dress another female was wearing. As we washed our hands and pulled out tissues, my crush stepped in, stared at us both sarcastically and got into the restroom. Oh my.
“ What the hell is this guy doing here… these men! !@#$%^&*() !!!!!!!!!They just get drunk and get into the ladies washroom…look at the way he stared at us? Arrogance I say! “
And we got out of the washroom, feeling disgusted.
And we also noticed that there were a group of ladies in the adjacent washroom which was actually, the ladies washroom.
We got the hell out of there.
That he couldn’t remember this the next day and ever since, saved my head.
By the way, that crush is now the husband J