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what a quiet day

Tuesday, August 02, 2005


Today is understandably quiet in the office.
We walked around on tiptoes and spoke in whispers. But gradually, things assume its normalcy towards the end of the day.
Sometimes, I can't believe he's really gone. I would be glancing at his doorway while standing at the photocopier and thinking I'd catch a glimpse of him, then remembering that he's gone. It's true, what they say... That when a person dies, his spirit still lives on.
The office was closed for the second part of the day yesterday. Almost all of us paid our last respects at his home at Jalan Novena. Some of my colleagues could not control their emotions and it was heart-wrenching to see that they are deeply affected. It was my first Hindu funeral and I'm glad I went.
On a lighter note, my boss celebrated his birthday today. We didn't really get a cake for him cos I feel that having a cake would create a celebratory atmosphere and really... How can we be hooray-hooray hippity-hop when someone who used to work with us has just passed on?
We got the boss Armani Mania by the way. Very THE luuuurrve. So to all the males, kalau nak feeling-feeling macho stud muffin, sila beli Armani Mania. So sedap, I tell you. Spray it sparingly though. Subtly sexy to the max, I promise.
Talking about spraying perfumes, I better go spray my Polo Ralph Cool. Be meeting that boy for dinner and ahh, probably more card-swiping spree. Shit, I need serious help.



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