My inebriated state is not due to any Fish Eagle, Amarula etc....I have a sleeping disorder (I've concluded) cos my struggle with waking up far super-cedes half of the population I know...
To top it off, Its Friday, the weather is sommer deurmekaar with winter re-visiting us in the middle of October (if you live in JHB, you'll know what I'm talking about) when many have planned their hilili days around the beautiful expectant summer...depressing...:-(
So what intoxicates me???.....My waking up dilemma, this weather, deadlines for work projects....****screeching halt****...did I just say deadlines???....and thats the mental conversation I find myself having in the local venture taxi...or rather as my cousin & I call them...di "Things Fall Apart"....if its not a seat that's falling apart...its a door...I pray for my life daily...:-(
You see, no matter how much I struggle with waking up, I've since graduated from my "I'm sick, will bring you a note on Monday" and then proceed to sleep days....I'm a good girl I reckon.With my incredibly lazy intoxication mood...I realise I need to come up with a plan - fast!!!
So I start thinking...hey this would be the perfect day to celebrate your Employment Equity status....after all, you've been working your butt off to prove that you're worthy of being in this company & in your position...and all "they" still see is how black you are...I'm excited...perfect day to embrace generally perceived black behaviour in the workplace.
I walk into my office, greet everyone....and proceed to be what every black person in the workplace is generally perceived to be...irrespective of whether you work your ass off or not. I can, you see - I feel lazy today....Dont get me wrong...I love coming to work...its just this eight hour wait to go home that's absolute nonsense to me.
I give myself permission to be a "black, incompetent, internet guzzling, I'm here because of my skin colour employee day" translated "I do nothing but surf the internet all day" .
I'm readily armed with my sanctimonious, sarcastic remarks.... (We have a death in my family). In case you wondering how I can pull that off, you under-estimate my ability to dig deep from my evil soul to find crocodile tears to back my story up,( I just need to think of my ex whose shacked up with a girl that makes Alek Wek look like Tyra Banks in comparison)....sorry...I need to find a tissue....Right...
I'm backed by my self-righteous defensive indignation (Bantu Education & Apartheid) should anyone dare to question my lacksadaisical attitude 2wards work today (Human nature is wired to see negative's @ a speed of 120km/ph compared to 10km/ph for positives....I've thought of everything you see...
My boss has resevoirs of sympathy....and chocolates...****evil smile***
For all those that feel me " Happy Black, Incompetent, Internet Guzzling, I'm here because of my skin colour Employee Day"
I love Employment Equity today :-)
Do you? Holler....
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