It's the fourth day that I am sick. I am now finished with puking (I hope). Scrambled back to office for an hour this morning to clear my desk for the new incumbent, as I shift to another corner, which is supposedly nicer. I have been warned though, to be selectively deaf to certain dirty jokes that happen in the adjourning department.
Received smses from my crazy colleagues once again...
Exercept One
Colleague A: Hey, you ok or not? Stopped puking alr?
Me: Hopefully stopped puking liao la. Btw, is the new gal pretty? More importantly, can play ball games?
(My company has this interdepartmental games thing, that we young ones have to join)
Colleague A: Pretty - probably ten years ago.....and I don't think she plays games, came in 3-inch high heels..btw, think u shd go guardian and buy pregnancy kit, see if there's any blue line..
Exercept Two
Colleague B: Take care...dun go for interviews, but can proceed to go for date.
Somehow, I felt better already.
Last night, watched AFC, S'pore vs Thailand. It was a good score 2 -1. S'pore won by penalty kick. Yet, a little worrying. Didn't seem a clear-cut penalty. Controversial. It seemed scary actually. The Thais refused to go back to the pitch initially after the referee ruled it a penalty. Looks like S'pore won't have a very nice welcome in Thailand this Sunday. Tensions are going to run high. Will see how it goes then.
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