Today, and for some reason I wanted to say to the guys I work with I love you guys
I’m the only girls at the office, and they tease me all the time!!! On the other hand they do treat me real nicely.
Every one of them has his lovely beautiful aspect to his personality. The funny jokes, the crazy ideas, evil things they do to each other and to me sometimes (but they would know I start crying J) …. All the little things that happen with us at HOME. Spending 8-9 hours (atleast) at the office makes you see these people more than anyone else in your life. I don’t see my family as often and these people are more like my family now. Even with all the work load and pressure that kills us sometimes we still manage to make fun of each other.
Sometimes we are all silent and someone would say “ batatee batatoooo” and the chorus says “ aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah”!!!! “ ya 7abeebi ya 3eini” and then “ aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah” and then back to silence.
One of them is just totally crazy that whenever you say anything to him you actually need to hold his face and say things very slowly so that he would understand, because he would be on a totally different subject if you don’t. Yet this same guy gives the best work!
One guy has a problem with directions and gets lost everyday on his way to the office, and sometimes back homeJ
Little things that happen every day make this office worth coming to. Every day someone has a new story to tell and a new thing he has learned and wants us to know about. Nicknames : Raw7eyyeh, Moe, Em 3umar, Simba, …. And many other inappropriate ones to mention on my blog J
Sometimes an environment keeps people attached to a job! You don’t find that everywhere. I saw a friend last night and I just showed him a video on my phone on how we were playing basket ball in the office using the waste basket during lunch time. He said “you know? if they pay me a lot less I would join your company J, any vacancies?” I felt good. I felt that these men around me are a blessing. They care about you, they ask why when you are down, they buy you chocolates, they buy you toys, and they give you guidance even on personal matters.
I remember a friend sending me flowers to the office once. I can’t describe what they did and the way they wanted to meet the guy thinking he was a boyfriend. They were seriously concerned, and promised that on my wedding they will be dancing like crazy and YEFDA7OONI J
I am not sure what the moral of this story is, but it is to thank God for such a blessing, and to say I love you guys.
March, 23, 2006 2:23 PM