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Saturday, December 13, 2003
It is 9.40pm on a Saturday and I am in the office. This is a very loser thing to do, so ordinarily, I would not be admitting it. However, just a few minutes ago, Boss called my handphone, to ask for a big favour. He wants me to drop by the office tomorrow (I didn't tell him that I'm already here) and pick some stuff up, prior to attending his wedding dinner.
So there. I feel vindicated. I am a wonderful PA who is always one step ahead of my Boss' needs. I am not a loveless, no-life nerd. No i'm not.
sigh.... who am i kidding... i need a life...
I went to Boss' church wedding earlier today, and I was introduced as his secretary. I'm not happy with that. You can literally see people's faces change when they hear that. Sigh... I have a such a lowly, no-future job...
Anyway, why am I here on a weekend night? I had to leave early on Friday to help Boss pick up his wedding flowers and didn't have time to tie up loose ends. See, Boss is going on a honeymoon on Monday and tomorrow is the only time I'll get to see him. So I gotta prepare letters and stuff that needs his signature or comments or both.
and also becos i have no life...
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