APAD - HUAT AH!

wah. this is damn shiok. i received a letter from the usual stat board to get an update of our admission prices. and look at my signatory. ooooh... manager lehhh... hahahaa. *cheap thrill*

office has been very noisy lately. its becoming like the zoo. like seriously. i love the noise, but i quite miss my peace and quiet too. in the past, the only sound you'd hear is the screaming of rizal and i running around like idiots ard office, or my radio. or rizal's loud munching sound. and nick and my endless bitching about when in rome, do what the romans do. thats it. nothing more. but its ok. gloria thrive in noisy environments. silence kills, christine would know that full well.

so since cny's just around the corner, teeny and i decided that we should have a "HUAT AH!" day. where every conversation, email, phonecall will end with HUAT AH! and ever since we taught rizal the word and its meaning, he hasnt stopped since. he'll go up to random people and call out to them really seriously with an absolute stern face and when the person turns ard, we'll go "HUAT AH!" hahahah. its insane! freaking hilarious! oh the perks of my job. hahaha.