Ever wondered how timing can dictate all that's happening around us. Jobs, relationships and even I don't know one's behaviour. Well for sure you don't come mess with me during PMS. You would be pronounced dead not long before you utter your first sentence. Well, but I shouldn't speak for all...atleast for me. I know sometimes and many atimes things happen for a reason and most of the time one way or the other its manipulated by time. Am I making sense here?
For my case, its usually right choice but wrong timing.
WeiLim mojo is over flowing...I gotta do something. There you go, its that time of the month...I might be ovulating. I was told most women can sense their ovulation period ie not by calendar please...but by their own body's reaction. Oh come on, how come I never felt anything. Would horny be a sign...but that hardly works for me. I'm always horny.
I should talk bout work ya. Haiya, what is there to say? One PM job is no different from another. Same shit, different day...courtesy of Mr Koh.
Other than that, I hope Gerald can become my colleague. *pray hard*
Look at my babe, who can be more adorable than him??? And he's in my Anya plastic bag! Speaking of which...where is it ya??? Janoy can you recall???
Seeya.
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
All about timing...
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