biatching
pam, min, fel, kay, jan, gladys, mich, huan. they all make my life so much more bearable. although i'm not as close to every single one, we all constitute the biatches, loving to bitch and proudly declaring so. being with the people whom i love, struggling under the same system, i realised i havent appreciated them enough for their contributions towards my sanity. and despite them laughing at the 'fingers in many pies' and 'no time! no time!', i'm so damn grateful that they have endured one year of my high-strung-ness and crap. always dragging me to be as frivolous and as full of shit :p
btw, vodka lime was too sour and non-vodka-ish, even for a non-drinker.
the place didnt live up to its hype at all.
still, the company more than make up for it!
and hooray for pam whose car became the warehouse for five girls.
me love the biatches, more now than ever.
jacq | 2:36:00 AM
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