There is always my first...like my first step..my first car...my first big fight..sorta coming of age movie.. And we learn thru this trial and error period..wat makes us tick.
So today, i received my first nasty email from my business partner. I haven't had those since i left Oz mid 2007. It does bring back memories..well during that time..the guy was calling me due to some deliverables we cannot accomodate. Bunch of profanity words came out..yelling..me running back and forth to resolve the issue in the most amicable and civilised manner. But after everything settled..he sent a 3 pager email..yes a freakin long email thanking me and the team for resolving it..plus we became good frens.
Anyways, coming back to this new email...does it get to me?..nope...i'm just sad when ppl starts hiding behind a monitor and becomes keyboard warrior.. I've read somewhere in an online forum...where flame war began...a poster finally came to his senses and posted a comment '' winning an argument on internet is like winning the gold medal in special olympics...ur a winner but still a retard''...crude but it makes sense..
And i hate when ppl playing hide behind an email to do work. Just sends email here and there..and hope the receiving end will start working on it. There's more to it than being an email pusher...why not just pick up the phone..and do the proper follow thru..heck even monkeys can be taught to hit the Send button!
So, hunn..that's why i need to play golf..to get away from those keyboard bashing monkeys......
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