Nobody has the monopoly of madness

‎... truly nobody has the monopoly of madness.

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‎Well, I don't know if you will call it wickedness or see me as a bad person just as she did, that's left for you. But if this is the definition of wickedness according to you, then I am happy to be a wicked person.
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‎I think some months ago in a certain group, one of my boss assigned a task for me to handle and also assigned someone to do the task with me so that we achieve the aim of the task. I informed her, she said she was aware. I start the process, I made a draft of what was expected of us, forward it to her so as to get her input and so that we can draw a map on how to achieve what we were asked to in a month. She read the chat on Whatsapp and didn't respond. I forwarded the same to her on Facebook, she told me she has seen it and that she will call me so that we discuss. I said okay. A day pass, getting to a week, I didn't get her call as promised, I didn't get any response to the text.
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‎As human, I now assumed she was busy. I sent a reminder. She read, and told me she will get back to me, a week passed, I sent back the message, as usual she told me, she will get back to me which she never did. Mind you we had a month to deliver the task and give feedback to the boss. When ever I was asked, I told the boss that we are working on it. Getting to three weeks plus, she never called nor respond to any of my chat concerning the task.
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‎I overlooked as if nothing happened, I didn't bother her any longer. I remembered that I can always run a one man squard. I started the task alone. I garnished some words presented to the boss and pleaded for two more weeks, he accepted. I fast tract the task, did what I could and delivered on behalf of us. I didn't get angry, everything was okay 🤣.
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‎Some months pass, fast forward to early this year. As God will always do his thing, she had a task or something, that needed part of what we were asked to do that time that she ignored. She reached out to me, I responded very well. She then asked, ehn ehn, Nsi.. that stuff that we were asked to do, how did you get this , I didn't , I just need some information about it. I smiled with Joy. I told her " I will get back to you "
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‎After two days, I didn't, she reached out again, Nsi.. please, it's urgent, I need the information,I was kind enough not to ignore her chats, I told her again, " I will get back to you" And the cycle repeated for close to two weeks, I kept telling her that I would get back to her. How she managed to sort out her self was never my concern, but deep inside me I was very happy that I retaliated. If that's the definition of wickedness then I must say I am happy to be a wicked person.
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‎We boarded the same taxi last week, I greeted her as if nothing happened, because to me nothing really happened. She openly told me , Nsi you are wicked, I smiled and asked ma'am how ? And she told me , what you did, you know what it cost me ? I was still smiling and asking her , ma'am how . She said again, you are wicked. I kept smiling. In my mind I was saying, if that's what wickedness mean, then I am happy wicked person.
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‎In this life, no body has monopoly of madness . We are all mad in our own way, but most of us choose to pocket it, till something triggers it.
‎I love nature and I believe in the golden rule.
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‎...so according to you , was I wicked ? Any answer you give is totally correct . 🤣

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