Never fails to perk up a rotten day.
Now you do realize that I’ll have to kill you.
Run.
SMS.
Me: Hi. Can I go have lunch with Halina & co. at Greenbelt?
They’re leaving at 11:15.
My boss: Ok. Please open my PC and download my mail.
Me: Ok. Thanks, mom.
My boss: Cool. You have money, kid?
Me: I got money from the pot. Tita Meanne’s going with us.
Hm…no need for money na pala.
Nice to feel domesticated at the workplace.
1 Comments:
ang cute naman ng breast pump mo =)
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