in our very hasty office move, i have discovered that a) dust bunnies are not my friend, b) the shitload of magazine we have stored away will be enough to build a papier mache mansion that will make a homeless man very happy and c) i have and will completely miss my deadline by a mile.
anyhoo. i'm not sure if i'm going to be jailed for what i'm going to post next but ah well, worst things have been said.
my office has moved to the vicinity of arab street. here's a conversation that happened in the office:
colleague 1: omg, u know what? i think i just saw mas selamat kastari just now at the atm!
colleague 2: OMG! i think i saw him too just now when i was walking back from lunch!!!
colleague 3: hello? we're in arab street. i think there's gonnabe a lot of people who look like him around here.
hehehe
anyway, colleague 1 was so convinced she rang up the police. (hope that redeems me somewhat. don't throw me in jail please!)
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