Office Prank #2 (oh, not really number 2. It's actually number 121)

When I got to the office this morning, I was surprised.

Hey, what the~




My therapeutic stuffed donkey a.k.a my kinky donkey was hung.

I let it there until the suspect came.

Then the suspect came.

I glared.

He didn't get it.

I kept on glaring at him.

His face was asking "what's going on?"

I pointed out to the poor donkey.

He laugh. OUT LOUD.

I let him laugh, for about half a minute.

"What the hell were you doing?" Asked me.

He laughed again. LOUDER.

And stopped.

"Poor you donkey. It must have been very hard being played and bullied by Nnisa. Suicidal is not the only way out. You should've asked me for help, donkey."

I glared.

"Oh, okay. Here.." He finally released donkey and put it nicely beside my monitor.




Oh my morning~