me.
my life.
connect.
venting machine.
history.
A given
1985, east coast, servitude to the nation.
confused, clarity-hungry shapeshifter.
badminton, ktv, the bigscreen, slumber.
soccer, surfing, pool, relationships.
analytical & brain-churning communication.
GOD.
ecstatic_fogginess@yahoo.com.sg
Recent addictions
automobiles
books
fitness
Subway
any other stuff??
Sunday, November 27, 2005
8:42 pm
What else about the human anatomy is there to be shy, reserved and repulsive towards, when you have already smelled, touched and seen all of the ugliest and vilest..
1) sludgy excrement. An assortment of all body odours, sour and rancid.
2) puny phallic appendages; sagging and languished mammaries. Clean them.
3) bedridden man with a rolling (not walking) horsepower of 6... 6 humans!
She just goes on and on like this about her profession. For me, dinner is still edible. You? Don't EVER try listening to her rant on. You'll writhe about in utter disgust and dolor.
And I've never seen a more crowded office than the one I'm working in. 17 old birds, 23 new ones. 2 more pure vocationalists and 1 more, at the helm. All in one cluttered and awkwardly furnished room. Its arrangement of furniture makes for squeezing through narrow passages. The documents and stationery are sprawled all around in disarray. How can the brain/information centre of the entire department be as disorgananized as this? It is unsuitable for conducting roll calls, for its facilities and spatial capacity is best maximized when there are less than 5 occupants.
It is no wonder that the training shed was chosen as a more conducive place for amassing us together.
doodled
XD
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