Well, I survived two weeks here in my new company and things are surprisingly great. Not that I expected it to suck or anything. I get to finish work in two hours and spend the rest of my shift watching Coffee Prince, hahaha! My God, I got totally sucked into this Koreanovella, its fantastic!
Though I’d rather not waste bandwidth talking about the plot, I will do this instead:
Behold the heavenly body known as Gong Yoo. My God… I just can’t stop the tears T_T
Okay, so now that I’m already familiar with the people, the working environment and the cockroaches lurking around the new office, I gotta say everything’s peachy, peachy, peachy. Now I’m sure I made the right decision. I dropped by Porno Land the other day to get my clearance. I got to see my ol’ smoking buddies which was the highlight of the whole visit thing. It was awesome. What was odd though was I was struck with the realization that I don’t belong there anymore. Weird.
Oh, ex-bestfriend made her presence known to me yesterday. Which, needless to say, aggravated my already melancholic mood. Usually when pissed, I’d ignore her completely. However I think I have grown a conscience. I didn’t have the heart to brush her off so I did try my damnedest to hold my end of the conversation which went like this:
Ex-Bestfriend: Hello Tin, how are you?
Tina: Fine. You?
Ex-Bestfriend: Ayos lang (I’m okay)
(Satisfied that her friend ain’t dead yet but didn’t feel like talking to her, Tina fiddled through her messenger list, pushed the stealth setting to appear permanently offline to that contact. She then continued to drool over handsome Korean stars. Oh, and one more thing please refrain from calling ze author Tin, Tin-Tin or Tins. Only the ex-bestfriend can get away with that)
Meh. I’m sooo gonna die alone, I just know it.