you could hear a pin drop in here. hardly how i envisioned an office setting. i had imagined a room bustling with activity, with the colleagues gossiping and the boss randomly lashing out at unlucky staff. right now, only the soft crooning of Jay Chou penetrates the silence.
I'm currently slacking. doing no work. because i am still unprepared to call across the room to Ros and tell her i've finished with the Yomeishu pictures. bleahh. I'm just hoping any tasks delegated to me after that, wouldn't result in me having to stay in the office past 6pm. and hopefully, she wouldn't be too mean about my artwork.
Ros seems busy. She's a grandmother already for god sakes. i should stop being afraid of her. anyway, in case you're all blur and thinking, Ros a grandmother?!?!, i am NOT talking about my girlfriend. I meant my BOSS at Russell Brand.
Over the weekend, i brought my mother to Orchard Road. Made her walk from Takashimaya to Far East and back to Taka and to Robinsons at Centrepoint. and she was in biting heels, poor mom. But at least she finally got to see all the youngsters' hangouts. She was pretty amazed with Far East, she never thought such a place existed in Singapore.
I'm wondering if the rest of the colleagues (read 3 ladies) are secretly slacking as well. and all that typing sounds im hearing are actually them blogging, chatting.
Right, ive got work now. yayy.
can you hear the soft swoosh of the butterflies' wings. 10:38 AM.