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Is this some kind of punishment for me or what? I don't know if he's doing this on purpose or this is just what his assistant does every day. But is doing his paper works still part of being an assistant's job? Halos manghina ako ng may ilagay na naman siyang mga kabundok na papeles sa mesa ko.
"I still haven't finished the 3rd batch yet you're adding another batch of paper works." I complain. He raised his eyebrow at me before leaning closer. I immediately lean at my chair when he moved his face towards mine.
"It's not my fault why you took Pearl's job. Panindigan mo ang desisyon mo, and stop complaining will you?" Then he immediately turned his back at me making me sigh. I looked at the pile of papers in my desk that made me sigh more.
"How will I finished you today?" I asked myself. Matt told me earlier that I need to finished this papers before the sun comes down.
Like how will I do that? Not unless I multiply into 3 or magically grow some extra hands in my body that can help from finishing this papers. I think I'm about to get crazy with this tons of paper works. Hindi na lang din ako nagreklamo pa at pinagpatuloy nalang ang trabaho ko. As the time passed by, Matt didn't get out in his office after earlier, which is somehow a good thing for me. Baka kasi may idagdag na naman yun. Even the clock strike twelve already, which is time for lunch, I still didn't stop working with the papers in front of me. Maybe I can just grab some snack later on, once I finished this, I hope.
Maybe God heard my prayer earlier. Before four o'clock strike, I managed to finished all the paperworks Matt let me work on! Ngingiti-ngiti pa akong tumayo at kinuha ang bag ko sa gilid. I'm really hungry and a bit tired because of those papers earlier. Puro tubig lang ang laman ng katawan ko for the past 9 hours, buti hindi ako tinatawag ng banyo kakatubig ko.
I was about to went out when Matt's door opened too and spit him out. He immediately frowned when he saw me with my bag on my arm and divert his gaze to my desk. He looked surprise when he saw nothing on my desk making me smirk a bit.
"Where's the papers in your desk?" He asked.
"Oh, I already finished those. The H.R already picked it up earlier." Sabi ko pa. He blinked twice before twisting her lips. "May ipapagawa ka pa ba? If wala na, I'll just—
"Go to the storage room and fixed all the files in there. I want it alphabetically and I want the date to be in order."
What?!
"Are you kidding me?" I blurt out in shock. He raised his eyebrows, again, to me when he heard what I said.
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