Anonymous
Aaaah, so early! I am at the office at about 7:16 in the morning! Work starts at 10 AM! ODKP! What a model employee! Ahahaha!
What to do at this early in the office?
Double
I was with my brother-in-law in his vehicle when the traffic light went red and so we stopped. The windows were open since we were having engine trouble (the Starex overheated twice this morning). And so this lady peasant with her child approached us since we’re an easy target because our windows were open. I took the liberty of giving my spare change to the lady since my b-i-l never failed to give alms whenever someone approached us during traffic.
Still
Big Boss Brother is still not here at the office. It turned out the he’s on leave for three weeks. At least one more week of pseudo-working and computer monitor-staring activities are still at hand.
Task monitoring isn’t as strict as the time when big boss is around. Sir J, one of the senior engineers here seem to be a bit happy that BBB isn’t around. Less work, less pain in the ass. He’s the one in charge of what we’re doing up until BBB comes back.
So here I am again, with droopy eyes and slow typing fingers, seemingly destroying every precious time I have for work. Or much worse, I am passing too much time instead of preparing for that dreaded SCJP exam. Ugh, the pain.
Aside from the usual viewing of pingpong matches, my blogs and online friends, my silly thoughts are all that I have in this dreaded office life of mine. I don’t have an iPod to kill time, listening to music, nor a PSP for which I can bring to the toilet and play with it, all throughout the day. Or a portable death ray to kill microparticles of dead skin on my officemate’s necks.
Thinking is one of my prominent hobbies. And of course this farting habit which is continuously killing my sense of smell. It’s good being a bum. It helps you think of things.