There's still one dude in the office at about 10pm+...Over there, at the far end
Even my soya milk has turned into beancurd...
Even my soya milk has turned into beancurd...----------------------------------------------------------------------------
Aargh! That's me! No-life loser who works till 11pm. (but usually on Monday nights only)
1st runner up is the the guy who sits near our pantry. He's been working late too.
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Since this is my blog, I'd like to vent out these questions and thoughts:
1.) Hey stupid, how come you're so much 'stupider' now?
2.) Hey semi-deaf? you're now completely deaf. What happened, was there a blast to your head or something?
3.) What happened to your eyes that now you can no longer read? What happened to your legs that now you are unable to walk? What happened to your hands that you can no longer do things on your own?
4.) Ah, this one would sound better in Tagalog. Tanga ka ba or bobo? (are you stupid or dumb?)
5.) If you're not going to do anything productive, then just shut up.
6.) If looks could kill, well, there would be a lot of bodies to clear.
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Ah, I've released my thoughts. Perhaps a few years from now I would look back and laugh at all these. But right now, it's just not funny.
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