Chairwoman antics
She asked me if I think she would be able to leave a 7 pm.
I asked her back if I would be able to leave at 8 pm.
We both laughed.
It was an hour spent together like I knew she wasn't going to eat if I didn't keep pestering her. And she know I wasn't going to eat if she didn't keep pestering me.
She spent 2 hours in Finance. And I know she would love nothing than to have my Shuffle or her PSP with her instead of the nags.
And beginning 7.30 pm. I keep bugging her to leave office. And she kept bugging me to leave office. Something's wrong somewhere.
But one thing is the same with the both of us : There's nothing to go home to.
At 8.30 pm, I gave up and went for a walk to the Grand Ballroom. There was an appreciation night going on. It was my favourite local band, KRU. I snuck into the Grand Ballroom and left with a big smile. And walked into the wrong person.
Not only did he stare me down. No, I don't need this. I can get on perfectly alright. And no dependency issues there.
I went back to the lobby looking for Chairwoman. Only to be comforted with the sms I just received as I was in the lobby. She's changing out of her superhero uniform. She's going home.
And it's time I should too. There are 6 clocks in the office. I must be keeping working hours of some time zone not on one of the clocks in the office!
It's time to sod off. And by the time I reach home, I will be very happy to meet my bed... again..
Last night, I got a ride home amidst educational music not from my time, not that I won't recognise. But not my time, at all.
I asked her back if I would be able to leave at 8 pm.
We both laughed.
It was an hour spent together like I knew she wasn't going to eat if I didn't keep pestering her. And she know I wasn't going to eat if she didn't keep pestering me.
She spent 2 hours in Finance. And I know she would love nothing than to have my Shuffle or her PSP with her instead of the nags.
And beginning 7.30 pm. I keep bugging her to leave office. And she kept bugging me to leave office. Something's wrong somewhere.
But one thing is the same with the both of us : There's nothing to go home to.
At 8.30 pm, I gave up and went for a walk to the Grand Ballroom. There was an appreciation night going on. It was my favourite local band, KRU. I snuck into the Grand Ballroom and left with a big smile. And walked into the wrong person.
Not only did he stare me down. No, I don't need this. I can get on perfectly alright. And no dependency issues there.
I went back to the lobby looking for Chairwoman. Only to be comforted with the sms I just received as I was in the lobby. She's changing out of her superhero uniform. She's going home.
And it's time I should too. There are 6 clocks in the office. I must be keeping working hours of some time zone not on one of the clocks in the office!
It's time to sod off. And by the time I reach home, I will be very happy to meet my bed... again..
Last night, I got a ride home amidst educational music not from my time, not that I won't recognise. But not my time, at all.
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