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Monday, November 3, 2008 3:21 PM

Something came to mind when being asked for ideas for new office:

To barcode/tag all A's vases/inventory/sash/scissors/etc..., so when O happens to step put of A with such items, the alarm goes 'tee tee tee...'.

Pardon me, cause it seriously suck to have to hear nags like that...
'Really don't understand how the cream sash goes missing.
Wah, either they send to laundry never come back, or hor, they put in black trash bad, forget hor, then treat as trash, throw away liao.'

x a million times
'Go and check O side for cream sash.' x a million times too
'Scissors keep buying also no use, duno is it they use liao never return' x a thousand times
'Tealight holder also use ours. Never ask somemore.' x a hundred times
'Tealight candles also take ours. O no money to buy meh.' x a hundred times


Oh guan yin ma, save my ears. I don't think I deserve this.

I felt B expects me to say something. Am I thinking too much?
I don't feel involved in that discussion at all.
In fact, I don't see myself in the new place.

Ok, it's a 50/50 feeling. I don't know.

BOO.. -___-