Showing posts with label OHT. Show all posts
Showing posts with label OHT. Show all posts

Thursday, 7 December 2006

work boy is now officialy . . .

... the pink chairty OHT (that' Office Heart Throb).

Thankfuly I am mostly over my pathetic juvenile crush and am free to sit back and enjoy the hilarity that ensues when there is an OHT in an office full of single young women.

Since the OHT is on my team and he seems oblivious too his status we have a bit of a gigle about it behind his back especialy when it's his turn to make the tea. For, as soon as has he reaches the kitchen one of his many admirers will happen to totaly by coincedence decide to make a cup of tea too. Flirtatios conversation naturaly ensues under the pretence of making a brew.

It's oh so funny when you're in the know !

Friday, 10 September 2004

The danger of replying to mass email

The danger of replying to a mass email is that some times you accidentally hit 'reply to all'. A work college recently found this out when the office heart-throb sent out an email advertising his bands gig next week


From: A
To: everyone

J

Have you seen the ps on D's email. I wonder if you should you take your
cousin - or are we playing it cool?

A



The entire office is now giggling over said email and wondering exactly what was meant. Those in the know are trying not to let on that J fancies the OHT and has been in a constant flirt mode since the day she met him. She does not, of course, have the nerve to make the first move. But he'd have to be deaf, dumb, blind and stupid not to realise the extent of her crush on him. His lack of move making is best explained by his colleague 'Basically he's decided not to be stupid with girls any more, he's not gonna go out with women he's not really interested in'. He likes J in a friendly way, he likes everybody, that's just the type of guy he is. But the down side to his niceness is that girls tend to willingly misinterpret his being nice as something more personal.