Sick as a dog
15/12/2003
Caught whatever it was that was going around
But not the flu – my throat hurts and I’m tired, but I think I’m on the mend. Which is quite sucky, since that means I might have to go to that idiotic office get-together tomorrow.
Island Life, Love It
As legend will have it, when our first GM was ousted, and the usurper tried to get us to play ball again (with each other) an office get-together was organised and we were all bound and headed off to Sentosa. To me it was an exercise in futility – you can’t put 2 separate groups who hated each other in the same place, shake the bottle and get them to mix again. And if you believed it would worked, you’d probably also believe you can get away with not paying your taxes.
So now here we are again. Perhaps circumstances aren’t the same. After all, the people organising this trip are completely different. There are few left from that era anyway.
Too much pineapple
I love those tiny pineapples they sell all cut up at Cold Storage. A box with about 8 slices will set you back about $2. They’re fantastic. Except if you eat more than 3 slices, you tend to get pineapple tongue – that yuckky feeling on your tongue like somethings biting away at it – which was what I used to get after 1 big slice of the overgrown version. Ah well. Maybe trying to hit my fruit quota in 1 sitting was too much.
Big Survivor Finale
My bet is on Sandra, the hispanic lady. She’s funny.
