Moving 2 (final)
This picture concludes my long and exhausting moving journey from 25th to 23rd street (approximately 200 steps). I manage to get all the furniture in and set up my workstation. Hang this last piece of the jigsaw - a miniature MAN United jersey by my eldest sister - outside my bedroom door. Speaking of setting up my workstation, can you believe that not even Best Buy or Office Max has a DVI to VGA connector in sale? Even Chi Chiong Kai back in KL has that. No?
Anyway, what’s up with the ugly gayish blue away kits for Manchester United this season. I know things might have gone downhill lately but come on, that is a very bad color taste. They might as well just wear diaper with tight tank top to the pitch on match day.
Lately, almost all of my colleagues had suffered from a chronic Dave Chappelle’s syndrome. Everyone seems to substitute the common ‘hi’ with the word ‘biatch’ in normal conversation (except for telephone conferences with clients of course). The phrase ‘in your face’ is highly popular too. It is also very sad for me to mention that one of my neighbor has also suffered from such similiar dysfunctional mental disorder.
I guess that’s it. Good night to all the biatches.
Ahem.
