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SUPER DOOPER HYPER MAJOR BLOODY FUCKING ANGRY WITH MY SUPERVISOR! WHY! BECAUSE I HAVE BEEN INSULTED AND HUMILIATED AND TREATED UNFAIRLY. LET ME TELL U WHY. READ ON. READ EVERY SINGLE LINE CAREFULLY.
BEFORE OUR FIRST ASSESSMENT, WE ARE SUPPOSE TO ASK OUR SUPERVISOR TO ASSESS US AND FILL IN THE INDIVIDUAL COLUMN. SO YESTERDAY MORNING, I WENT TO ASK HIM TO ASSESS ME. HE ASKED ME: HOW MANY SAMPLES HAVE I FINISHED, AS IN HOW MANY SAMPLES HAVE THEIR GENOTYPE DETERMINED. THERE ARE A TOTAL OF 128 CONTROL SAMPLES N 97 STROKE SAMPLES. SO I TOLD HIM 57 STROKE SAMPLES HAVE BEEN DETERMINED AND 38 CONTROL SAMPLES HAVE DETERMINED. THEN HE BEGAN CALCULATING: 57 +38 / 128 + 97 x 100% = 41.6%. THEN HE SAID: ITS NOT BAD, BUT NOT EXCELLENT STYLE. OK FINE, I ACCEPT. THEN WHEN I ASKED HIM TO ASSESS ME, GUESS WAT HE DID?! HE BEGAN CALCULATING 11/15 X 100% =73.3%. 12/15X100=80%. THEN HE SAY, 80% IS EXCELLENT, BUT U ARE NOT EXCELLENT, SO HE GAVE ME 11/15. WAT THE DAMN BLOODY FUCKING HELL, I WAS DAMN BLOODY FUCKING ANGRY AT THAT POINT IN TIME, HE IS SO DAMN THE BLOODY FUCKING STINGY AND CALCULATIVE. HELLO! I TOT INDIVIDUAL ASSESSMENT IS ASSESSED BY HOW HARDWORKING U ARE, AND NOT BY RESULTS?! WAT THE BLOODY FUCKING HELL, I FELT SO INSULTED AND HUMILIATED. AND HELLO! HE HAS SEEN MY LOGBOOK, HE KNOWS I DID ALOT OF PCR, ITS JUS THAT THE BANDS ARE FAINT, I CANNOT HELP IT IF THE SAMPLES ARE NOT WORKING. HELLO,HE THINKS ITS SO DAMN FUCKING EASY, THEN HE CAN BLOODY FUCKING WELL GO DO IT HIMSELF! SITTING IN THE OFFICE THE WHOLE DAMN BLOODY DAY, DOING PAPERWORK, SO MUCH PAPERWORK TO DO MEH???!!! TELEPHONE RINGING ALL THE TIME . NEVER SEEN HIM DOING EXPERIMENT AT ALL, READ CAREFULLY, NOT AT ALL, NOT EVEN ONCE!!! HE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW HIS STUFF AT ALL, YET CAN DEMAND SO MUCH. HELLO!!! WILL IT BLOODY FUCKING HELL KILL HIM TO GIVE ME HIGHER, HUH!!!WILL BLOODY FUCKING HELL DIE IZZIT!!! WILL FUCKING HELL DIE ON THE BLOODY FUCKING SPOT IZZIT!!! IZZIT!!!! IZZIT!!!! HUH!!! IZZIT!!!! DAMN BLOODY FUCKING HELL LA! ITS NOT TAT IM KIASU OR MARKS CONSCIOUS OR STH, BUT THE WAY HE DID IT ITS WAY DAMN FUCKING TOO MUCH!!! GET IT, ITS WAY DAMN BLOODY FUCKING TOO MUCH!!! I HAVE BEEN INSULTED AND HUMILIATED AND TREATED UNFAIRLY. AND ITS NOT THAT IM BOASTING LO, I DID ALOT OF SAMPLES, U WANT EVIDENCE, CAN I CAN SHOW U, JUS LOOK AT MY LOGBOOK AND IT WILL TELL U EVERYTHING. AND I DARE SAY IM HARDWORKING! I DARE SAY I DESERVE A 12 OR 13. HE CAN BLOODY HELL GO EAT SHIT AND GO KISS HIS MOTHER;S ASS!!! IDIOT AND STINGY AND STUPID ASSHOLE!!! FUCK HIM!!! FUCK ASSHOLE!!! AND THEN GUESS WAT, AFTER HE GAVE ME MY MARKS, STILL HAVE THE BLOODY FUCKING CHEEK TO ASK ME: WAT DO U THINK? MOTHER FUCKER, DAMN BLOODY FUCKING SARCASTIC!!!
AFTER HE GAVE ME MY MARKS, I WAS DAMN BLOODY ANGRY, AND STARTED BANGING THINGS. FUCK, I DUN CARE!!! BANG LA, I SCARED AR. FUCK! THEN I WANTED TO PRINT STUFF, MY BLOODY COMP CANNOT PRINT, SO I WENT TO USE "A" COMP, BUT : "A" WANTED TO DO WORK, SO I WENT TO USE "B" COMP. BUT THEN BLOODY "B" COMP CANNOT PRINT! SO I WENT BACK TO USE "A" COMP. THEN HE SAW ME USING "A" COMP, HE ASKED ME: Y ARE U USING "A" COMP? I TOLD HIM STRAIGHT IN THE FACE: I WAN TO PRINT. THEN HE ASKED ME: "B" COMP CANNOT PRINT? I SAID NO, IT TELLS ME ERROR. SO HE TRIED AND TRUE ENUF CANNOT PRINT. THEN HE STARTED SAYING: WA...THE LAB EVERYTHING ALL NOT WORKING, THE INCUBATOR SPOILT, THE COMP CANNOT PRINT. THERE WAS ANOTHER ATTACHMENT STUDENT THERE AND SHE HEARD IT TOO. SO THEN WHEN SHE N I WALKED BACK TO OUT TABLE BEHIND, I SAID LOUDLY: ITS NOT MY FAULT THAT THE COMPUTER CANNOT PRINT! AND THROW THE PAPER ON THE TABLE. I DUN BLOODY CARE. THEN IN THE EVENING, HE CAME TO TOK TO US, SAYING WAT BLOODY FUCKING CRAP: OH, IF U ALL NOT HAPPY CAN TELL ME, IF U ALL CANNOT FINISHED YOUR PROJECT CAN TELL ME, LIKE PRETENDING TO BE NICE LIDAT. WAT, JUS BECOZ TWO NEW STAFF CAME IN, HE WANS TO PUT ON AN ACT. HAHAHAHAHA!!!! I SHALL SEE HOW LONG U ARE GONNA PRETEND, BLOODY FUCKING TWO FACE SNAKE! THEN DURING THE TALK, HE SAID TO ME: ANNE, I NOE U R NOT V HAPPY TIS AFTERNOON BECOZ OF THE COMP AND PRINTER, BUT I CAN'T HELP IT. IM LIKE FINE. I DUN BLOODY FUCKING HELL CARE IF HE HEARD ME ANOT, HE WAS THE ONE WHO MAKE ME ANGRY IN THE FIRST PLACE, SO DUN BLOODY FUCKING HELL EXPECT ME TO GIVE HIM FACE!!!!! !!@@@!!!! FUCK!!!!
AND THEN TAT TIME, HE ASKED ME TO GO HR TO COLLECT MY NAME TAG, I DUNOE THE WAY SO I WENT TO ASKED HIM THE WAT AND WHETHER THE PLACE WAS FAR ANOT. GUESS WAS HIS REPLY???!!! OH...THE PLACE IS NOT FAR, BUT I HAVE SEEN U WALK BEFORE, U WALK ONE STEP AT A TIME AT AT THE RATE THAT U R WALKING, U WILL TAKE HALF AN HOUR TO REACH TAT PLACE. HELLO! ITS NOT HIS FUCKING PROBLEM TAT MY WALKING SPEED IS SLOW. I WALKED THE SPEED I WANNA WALK. ITS NOT UR DAMN BLOODY FUCKING BUSINESS!!!
THEN TAT TIME, I WANTED TO PRINT STUFF, AS THE INFO WAS A POWERPOINT CONVERTED TO PDF, IT WAS V BIG WHEN I PRINTED IT OUT. AND THEN DAMN BLOODY FUCKING COMP IS SO OLD, I CANNOT EVEN FIND THE DAMN BLOODY FUCKING FUNCTION TO PRINT HANDOUT SO I JUS PRINT AS IT IS. WHEN HE SAW IT, HE SAID : U GOT EYE PROBLEM. THEN I TOLD HIM, I CANNOT FIND THE FUNCTION TO PRINT HANDOUT. HE HIMSELF WENT TO SEARCH BUT OSO CANNOT FIND, THEN SAY WAT BLOODY FUCKING CRAP: I NOE ALL THIS KIND OF COMP FUNCTIONS. HAHAHAHA!!!! THINK HE SO DAMN BLOODY FUCKING SMART IZZIT???!!! ASSHOLE!!! HE CAN FUCKING HELL GO EAT SHIT, FUCKING HELL GO KISS HIS MOTHER FUCKER'S ASS!!! STUPID AND STINGY AND SELFISH AND BRAINLESS AND SHAMELESS AND DEMANDING AND UNGRATEFUL FUCKING ASSHOLE!!!!
SUPER DOOPER HYPER MAJOR BLOODY FUCKING ANGRY WITH MY SUPERVISOR! WHY! BECAUSE I HAVE BEEN INSULTED AND HUMILIATED AND TREATED UNFAIRLY. LET ME TELL U WHY. READ ON. READ EVERY SINGLE LINE CAREFULLY.
BEFORE OUR FIRST ASSESSMENT, WE ARE SUPPOSE TO ASK OUR SUPERVISOR TO ASSESS US AND FILL IN THE INDIVIDUAL COLUMN. SO YESTERDAY MORNING, I WENT TO ASK HIM TO ASSESS ME. HE ASKED ME: HOW MANY SAMPLES HAVE I FINISHED, AS IN HOW MANY SAMPLES HAVE THEIR GENOTYPE DETERMINED. THERE ARE A TOTAL OF 128 CONTROL SAMPLES N 97 STROKE SAMPLES. SO I TOLD HIM 57 STROKE SAMPLES HAVE BEEN DETERMINED AND 38 CONTROL SAMPLES HAVE DETERMINED. THEN HE BEGAN CALCULATING: 57 +38 / 128 + 97 x 100% = 41.6%. THEN HE SAID: ITS NOT BAD, BUT NOT EXCELLENT STYLE. OK FINE, I ACCEPT. THEN WHEN I ASKED HIM TO ASSESS ME, GUESS WAT HE DID?! HE BEGAN CALCULATING 11/15 X 100% =73.3%. 12/15X100=80%. THEN HE SAY, 80% IS EXCELLENT, BUT U ARE NOT EXCELLENT, SO HE GAVE ME 11/15. WAT THE DAMN BLOODY FUCKING HELL, I WAS DAMN BLOODY FUCKING ANGRY AT THAT POINT IN TIME, HE IS SO DAMN THE BLOODY FUCKING STINGY AND CALCULATIVE. HELLO! I TOT INDIVIDUAL ASSESSMENT IS ASSESSED BY HOW HARDWORKING U ARE, AND NOT BY RESULTS?! WAT THE BLOODY FUCKING HELL, I FELT SO INSULTED AND HUMILIATED. AND HELLO! HE HAS SEEN MY LOGBOOK, HE KNOWS I DID ALOT OF PCR, ITS JUS THAT THE BANDS ARE FAINT, I CANNOT HELP IT IF THE SAMPLES ARE NOT WORKING. HELLO,HE THINKS ITS SO DAMN FUCKING EASY, THEN HE CAN BLOODY FUCKING WELL GO DO IT HIMSELF! SITTING IN THE OFFICE THE WHOLE DAMN BLOODY DAY, DOING PAPERWORK, SO MUCH PAPERWORK TO DO MEH???!!! TELEPHONE RINGING ALL THE TIME . NEVER SEEN HIM DOING EXPERIMENT AT ALL, READ CAREFULLY, NOT AT ALL, NOT EVEN ONCE!!! HE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW HIS STUFF AT ALL, YET CAN DEMAND SO MUCH. HELLO!!! WILL IT BLOODY FUCKING HELL KILL HIM TO GIVE ME HIGHER, HUH!!!WILL BLOODY FUCKING HELL DIE IZZIT!!! WILL FUCKING HELL DIE ON THE BLOODY FUCKING SPOT IZZIT!!! IZZIT!!!! IZZIT!!!! HUH!!! IZZIT!!!! DAMN BLOODY FUCKING HELL LA! ITS NOT TAT IM KIASU OR MARKS CONSCIOUS OR STH, BUT THE WAY HE DID IT ITS WAY DAMN FUCKING TOO MUCH!!! GET IT, ITS WAY DAMN BLOODY FUCKING TOO MUCH!!! I HAVE BEEN INSULTED AND HUMILIATED AND TREATED UNFAIRLY. AND ITS NOT THAT IM BOASTING LO, I DID ALOT OF SAMPLES, U WANT EVIDENCE, CAN I CAN SHOW U, JUS LOOK AT MY LOGBOOK AND IT WILL TELL U EVERYTHING. AND I DARE SAY IM HARDWORKING! I DARE SAY I DESERVE A 12 OR 13. HE CAN BLOODY HELL GO EAT SHIT AND GO KISS HIS MOTHER;S ASS!!! IDIOT AND STINGY AND STUPID ASSHOLE!!! FUCK HIM!!! FUCK ASSHOLE!!! AND THEN GUESS WAT, AFTER HE GAVE ME MY MARKS, STILL HAVE THE BLOODY FUCKING CHEEK TO ASK ME: WAT DO U THINK? MOTHER FUCKER, DAMN BLOODY FUCKING SARCASTIC!!!
AFTER HE GAVE ME MY MARKS, I WAS DAMN BLOODY ANGRY, AND STARTED BANGING THINGS. FUCK, I DUN CARE!!! BANG LA, I SCARED AR. FUCK! THEN I WANTED TO PRINT STUFF, MY BLOODY COMP CANNOT PRINT, SO I WENT TO USE "A" COMP, BUT : "A" WANTED TO DO WORK, SO I WENT TO USE "B" COMP. BUT THEN BLOODY "B" COMP CANNOT PRINT! SO I WENT BACK TO USE "A" COMP. THEN HE SAW ME USING "A" COMP, HE ASKED ME: Y ARE U USING "A" COMP? I TOLD HIM STRAIGHT IN THE FACE: I WAN TO PRINT. THEN HE ASKED ME: "B" COMP CANNOT PRINT? I SAID NO, IT TELLS ME ERROR. SO HE TRIED AND TRUE ENUF CANNOT PRINT. THEN HE STARTED SAYING: WA...THE LAB EVERYTHING ALL NOT WORKING, THE INCUBATOR SPOILT, THE COMP CANNOT PRINT. THERE WAS ANOTHER ATTACHMENT STUDENT THERE AND SHE HEARD IT TOO. SO THEN WHEN SHE N I WALKED BACK TO OUT TABLE BEHIND, I SAID LOUDLY: ITS NOT MY FAULT THAT THE COMPUTER CANNOT PRINT! AND THROW THE PAPER ON THE TABLE. I DUN BLOODY CARE. THEN IN THE EVENING, HE CAME TO TOK TO US, SAYING WAT BLOODY FUCKING CRAP: OH, IF U ALL NOT HAPPY CAN TELL ME, IF U ALL CANNOT FINISHED YOUR PROJECT CAN TELL ME, LIKE PRETENDING TO BE NICE LIDAT. WAT, JUS BECOZ TWO NEW STAFF CAME IN, HE WANS TO PUT ON AN ACT. HAHAHAHAHA!!!! I SHALL SEE HOW LONG U ARE GONNA PRETEND, BLOODY FUCKING TWO FACE SNAKE! THEN DURING THE TALK, HE SAID TO ME: ANNE, I NOE U R NOT V HAPPY TIS AFTERNOON BECOZ OF THE COMP AND PRINTER, BUT I CAN'T HELP IT. IM LIKE FINE. I DUN BLOODY FUCKING HELL CARE IF HE HEARD ME ANOT, HE WAS THE ONE WHO MAKE ME ANGRY IN THE FIRST PLACE, SO DUN BLOODY FUCKING HELL EXPECT ME TO GIVE HIM FACE!!!!! !!@@@!!!! FUCK!!!!
AND THEN TAT TIME, HE ASKED ME TO GO HR TO COLLECT MY NAME TAG, I DUNOE THE WAY SO I WENT TO ASKED HIM THE WAT AND WHETHER THE PLACE WAS FAR ANOT. GUESS WAS HIS REPLY???!!! OH...THE PLACE IS NOT FAR, BUT I HAVE SEEN U WALK BEFORE, U WALK ONE STEP AT A TIME AT AT THE RATE THAT U R WALKING, U WILL TAKE HALF AN HOUR TO REACH TAT PLACE. HELLO! ITS NOT HIS FUCKING PROBLEM TAT MY WALKING SPEED IS SLOW. I WALKED THE SPEED I WANNA WALK. ITS NOT UR DAMN BLOODY FUCKING BUSINESS!!!
THEN TAT TIME, I WANTED TO PRINT STUFF, AS THE INFO WAS A POWERPOINT CONVERTED TO PDF, IT WAS V BIG WHEN I PRINTED IT OUT. AND THEN DAMN BLOODY FUCKING COMP IS SO OLD, I CANNOT EVEN FIND THE DAMN BLOODY FUCKING FUNCTION TO PRINT HANDOUT SO I JUS PRINT AS IT IS. WHEN HE SAW IT, HE SAID : U GOT EYE PROBLEM. THEN I TOLD HIM, I CANNOT FIND THE FUNCTION TO PRINT HANDOUT. HE HIMSELF WENT TO SEARCH BUT OSO CANNOT FIND, THEN SAY WAT BLOODY FUCKING CRAP: I NOE ALL THIS KIND OF COMP FUNCTIONS. HAHAHAHA!!!! THINK HE SO DAMN BLOODY FUCKING SMART IZZIT???!!! ASSHOLE!!! HE CAN FUCKING HELL GO EAT SHIT, FUCKING HELL GO KISS HIS MOTHER FUCKER'S ASS!!! STUPID AND STINGY AND SELFISH AND BRAINLESS AND SHAMELESS AND DEMANDING AND UNGRATEFUL FUCKING ASSHOLE!!!!
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