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Tuesday, August 22, 2006
Ode to Captain VShe strode to the reception table in smart 4 and those bad-ass army boots. In a clear voice, she said, "I brought my 2 men." She then motioned for them to sign-in and collect the seminar materials. With a sharp turn, she headed for the seminar room and the 2 army boys dutifully followed her in.
Later, a bunch of us girls started talking about how fantastic she was. Firstly, she looked damned good in the army uniform. We were all wishing that we could carry off that look too.
Secondly, she was a woman used to command. Those guys followed her orders without hesitation and she exuded authority with every step. Even the seminar presenter called her "Maam". Hah!
She so garang.
*kowtows*
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