So it's been nearly 3 months since I quit smoking... and I've had some encouragement along the way, but nothing that I really listened to. I know smoking is bad for you, blah blah blah... however, one thing stayed in my mind...
2 days ago, whilst at work, I saw the company director from my previous job. Obviously, you have to go and do the usual meet and greet, which I did, and what is the first thing he tells me ? "Oh, you put on weight hey ?"
I smiled. But deep down, I really wanted to push his head against the glass door. Then again, that could be messy and hard to clean afterwards, so no. I just smiled.
But what an insensitive motherfucker ! As if you would say that !
Yes I did gain a couple of KG's, nothing crazy, and I don't have 2 arses instead of 1.
Before this I used to get "oh you look sooooo skinny! You must eat more !", which I think it's as offensive as calling someone fat. No?
Luckily I managed to nod and wink (my tactic for when I am angry but don't want to create a scandal) and move on.
That night I walked home and took some great pics. I guess that asshole ended up having a positive effect after all...
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