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A lot of B--- S---!!

With a lot of assumed “Bull Shit” happening among its core workforce within one department at work, the Boss and Subordinates decided it was time to “Break their Silence” with a Bull Session. Brash Sentiments were Boldly Shared. As of current manifestations, it was the Best Solution. Though, it’s really up to them how Behavioral Science will turn out and Be Substantiated for a Better System and help Build Sustenance.

On the other hand, in another section, some integrity has been smeared as “Boiling Secrets” were disclosed. Although the subject matter’s personal in nature, the confidence accorded to me as an acknowledged trusted co-employee was, all along, with denial of the truth… Though, not (even) Barely Surprised, I would have appreciated if the concerned person could have at least been Bravely Straightforward…

Whereas along our end, one of our Boss is Sick however it led to Bad Suspicions that has been Bluntly Speculated… It’s no longer benefit of the doubt that’s applied but Benefit of the Suspecting/Suspicious… Tsk tsk! If Backstabbing isn’t BS enough…

Boat’s Sinking?” Not to that extent I hope…

It was as usual a Busy Saturday yesterday and no Boring Situations for the week. In other words, it was Beneficially Stressful. What’s worth anticipating for though despite the Busy Schedule behind is my rest day… A time for family as it means “Bonding Sunday” worthy as “Blog Story”… Is it? At least to me yes…


Homey as it is yet as petty as just some Backyard Shenanigans actuated Between Siblings; with my children normally acting like the Brother and Sister to each other that they are; my son’s naughtiness akin to that of Bart Simpson while his Big Sister’s a Bit Sensitive leading to a Boisterous Spat after which to a Bubbly Settlement – I would definitely say that after some of the past week’s Bothering Scenarios, a time with my kids Brings Sanity… and for the next work days ahead, it’s the Best Supplement…

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