Now I can never write a posting for this blog at office relaxedly again. I have to do it in other places or secretly, very secretly; only if I'm sure that the boss, who just came back from Harvard a month ago, is not around.

Indeed, he oddly has a hobby of silently looking at what we, his staff reporters, are writing of. While we were writing seriously, or relaxedly, facing the monitor of our computers, he would be standing behind us without making any voice, or maybe without even breathing! We'd only know that he was there if we turned around to get something or if we changed our position. What the hell is the man doing? Isn't that psycho?

Worse, as far as I know, before he left for Harvard, he also had had that hobby of insulting people with his ill remarks. He had seemed to enjoy the changes on his 'victims' faces after being forced to listen to all the things he said.

I'm not sure if he still keeps his great interest in the latter; what obvious is that he still enjoys the former heartily.

I've never met such 'one-of-a-kind' person in my life before. What a phenomenal man he is!

Everybody at office likes talking about what he has done or what he has said to some people, who are fed up but can hardly do anything to make him pay for what he had done.

He knows that gossiping of him, but enjoys it! He is obviously proud of being a 'phenomenon'. What a self-pride...

Really, I wonder how the psychology of a person like him is. How was his past? What had he endured that turned him into how he is now? But, I don't want to flatter him by asking him the questions. He doesn't deserve any flattering from me!

Anyway, I admit that he is not that type of person who can only talk but having no brain to think. Of his addresses to me, mostly delivered in ill way, some strangely appear to be useful advises that none of the other bosses has ever given me.

Well, as he's not going to leave for Harvard again at least in the near time, it looks like I have to develop my immune system so as to counter his next ill remarks, until I get completely immune or until he gets bored with those silly hobbies.

What I will certainly do in the mean time is writing posts for this blog only after I'm sure that he won't be standing behind me to read the drafts.