My Pink Shoelace

Right after shift I went home to get my notebook and head back straight to the office, well not inside the office but outside … hehehe … we can’t bring notebooks inside the production floor unless you’re some big shot in the account. Anyways, I was waiting for Roy downstairs, he said we’d meet up at 9AM. So I was there enjoying my favorite past time of all … observing people … I could write a whole deal about what I’ve observed but thats not for this post … so I was there and I saw a couple of colleagues and my boss. My former team lead who’s another music addict, coffee lover and in short rackista. The only person I can talk to w/o malice, w/o hesitation and restraint. The only downside is I have to speak English and Filipino all the time (up till now, he still can’t understand my native tongue).

We talked a good deal, he accompanied me there in my wait for Roy, he informed me he just lost 18 GB worth of music as the IT peeps were reformatting the pc. I knew it meant a lot to him, thats 4 years worth of music and even I, music addict though I am, could not beat to that amount of music. On my notebook I only got what, 1.80 GB of music files hehehe … he also told me how crucial his IPOD is to his daily living. The same way this notebook of mine and my new boyfriend are crucial to my wretched life.

Soon Kathy and Glenda arrived, Kathy’s like my older sister who like Mitchy worries about me every now and then. Glenda used the be the agent I always run to when I was new to taking commerical calls.

It was way past 9 and Roy still hasnt arrive so the three of us (Daddy Joe had to go back to the floor) went to Jobee and had breakfast. I was at the losing end as they kept on teasing me with our common friend to the point that Glenda texted him that I was with them. *sigh*

Daddy Joe had to reiterate he left because of someone and now am gonna make him cry again. Duh!!!! That was one topic we never talked about by the way, not that am interested in bringing that up but I’ll never be as refined as her or be as elegant so him and me … hahahaha … out of the picture.

Anyways, Roy did arrive and am thankful, we went to Starbucks and he taught me how to use Flash. Right, so after giving up on programming and web designing and what not … now am back.

Am back and am excited and scared at the same time. Oh well, at least Roy’s around to back me up.