The referee just showed up and I can hear his whistle.
And someone is making cup o’ noodles in the kitchen… smell reminds me of high school lunch.
Basketball and other things
Okay, so stop me if I’m wrong here, but I find it a bit out of place to look out the window and see a bunch of co-workers playing basketball on their lunch break… shirts and skins.
Even scarier is when they actually have referees… with uniforms and whistles and everything.
Don’t these people have work to do?
In other news, I’m still recovering from this weekend… after the karaoke bar incident on Thursday, two parties on Saturday and another on Sunday, I’m pretty wiped out. I even had to pass on another party on Friday…
Once again, I need vacations from my vacations. I so cannot wait for the three day weekend. I think I’m deliberately not going to do anything… just sit around and do nothing, clean, laze around… etc.