l.o.v.e silly

ahhh.... here i am again.. with this comfy keyboard which is so much better than mine and Eve's. it has that click clack clickiityy touch and sound to it. and it somehow makes me.. type faster and better!.. and i think this keyboard is the cheap chapalang kinda brand ... ... and oooohhh..... upon further inspection a few seconds ago, the brand name is.. .. you'd never guesss.... 'Clicker'.. !

gah.

but yaarrrrrr.. guess who i met in this very same office building last evening, while me and Eve were sorta roaming about on the retail floors looking for some 'necessity item'. (yarrr.. and then we had to go back to get her diary from the counter of the grocery store... heh.. .. but gah... we had to go all the way up to the 7th floor again cause i had left my car keys in the ladies loo!.... haih... talk about old age + stress.. heh)

.. .. where was i again?... oh Yarrrr...

... yesss.. i bumped (not onto her massive boobs, of course.. i don't think i'm that unlucky)... into Uma!... Yeesssss.. that's the ex-operations manager from the bloody shithole of a company... and she's working on the 1st floor .. .. Gosh.. .. of all . .. .. the office buildings in the entire KL city centre.. (which includes all the KTVs and nightclubs and slut-bars.. ) whhyy.. this building!?!....

Yyarrr... why not the slut-bar down the road so that i can visit her often and publish her pictures in the College magazine..??... not that my editor would approve butttt... i would figure something out like.. errrr... a write up of.. .. 'night.. places of interest'.. .. or.. .. '10 ways to scare your date'..-column..

.. .. ew..

Neways... speaking about the mag.. i have a few articles to write.. *sighs*... ah well.. back to click-clack-clacking.

aaannddddd... i hope ze boss won't be coming in today.. cause i know i am gonna get some bombardment... Hah!... his fault ler.. who on earth would change an important date (let's see... how about the Finals of *beep* of the Bands ??).. a day before the major launch event???.. Yarrrrrr.. why not laterrr?.... Like.. i had already ordered and 200 posters have been printed.. costing to around RM800, and then there's the buntings... which costs like around.. RM100 each and i had gotten 8 of them buntingsss!... And yeah.. i feel that i actually saved the company some money of reprinting them posters - even though the clients had a good time filling his ears up with complaints.

*name of event censored due to popular believe that someone would actually sue me for using that said name without a registered copyrite... pppffttttt*

.. ... .. ahh.... enough of that.. and i was missing loverboy in the jam again this morning.. listening to his silly (well.. they are not silly, my dear.. but it makes me so love-silly.. or.. love-sick... or.. whichever that best describe this silly girl giggling to herself, alone in a car, whilst stuck in a morning jam).

and darling.. *muahs*.. i love u.