Another boring day at work - I refused to do anything except for surfing Internet. What's the point of searching high and low for candidates when I am going to tender my resignation letter next Friday? The commission's not going to be in my pocket anyway ; )
As for yesterday, I skipped the ridiculous daily sales debrief because I found it absolutely redundant. What's the point of having to feign enthusiasm in front of a pack of backstabbers? I left on the dot and met Fat Boy at Marina Square : ) We had a quick dinner at Han's (I had fried vermicelli whereas he had the silverfish fried rice topped with a sunny side-up) and we proceeded to My Humble House at The Esplanade (Oh yeah, for another round of negotiation with regards to the wedding banquet >: ( ) Fat Boy fought tooth and nail for another barrel of Tiger beer and 6 bottles of red wine to be thrown into the package and the catering sales executive relented after 30 minutes (Guess he was too tired to say "no") : ) We paid the deposit
and I was relieved that we finally confirmed the wedding banquet (The bulk of any wedding)
: D
Feeling lethargic, we went home, washed up, rested abit before embarking on his sales quotation homework. As he was slow in typing, I offered to do data entry for him while he did his quotations. In no time, we got the job done and we went to bed : )
The time now is 3:08pm. Another 3 hours to go before I can get out of this rotten place : ( I am so damn looking forward to running out of here to hold a glass of ice cold pint and to meet my beloved friends whom I have not seen for a long time!
