another cold wet day to start off my day at work. what's wrong with the old man up there?

the view from the office window is always facinates me. 'cos you wouldn't get to see the movie-like structure of gloomy dark clouds before it rained and splutter on little colourful mushrooms. it is a live staged drama in the working world. everyday is a eye-opener for me. new things to learn, new things to look at. new things to experience. anyway my mobile is back... ALIVE!!!! thanks to gerry who lend me her spare phone. a million thanks to you. ^_^

today had a busty-fulled view at office where you get those bunny-suit ladies coming to my office to sell condoms. * eyes wide open* yesh. those girls come in bra and undies, PINK in colour. with those fluffy ears on their head. probably they targetting every single advertising company around locus of Raffles Place. Still, it's really hard earned money for these salegirls. one came up and promote their products, i was stunned by their outfit at first and followed by a question,

" aren't you cold?" * for heavens' sake, it rained whole day with powerful air-con and skimpy clothing..*

she blushed.

till a colleague came over to break the slient eye contact. i don't know how long they are going to wear that outfit. but i really pity the girls. good luck.

another culture you can only find in this district is that you can occupy a seat just by placing a packet of tissue paper. it seems to be a common knowledge injected to these adults that these seats are mine as long as my packets of tissue papers sits on them. but common sense also do tell us that you can swap or throw away the tissues away to re-occupy the seats. *duh* kinda learning how to survive in here. it does seems abit of a different world from when boundaries of CBD ends. CBD stands for Central Business District. heart of singapore. a place where people pays to come in by their own car or public transports. A food fest that went on and on. a place where people comes in the morning( majority) and leaves or chill by the night. a market by day, a ghost town by night.

but i began to like here. at least i don't feel big or giant walking around. i felt comfortable here. and guys, don't you complain you can't find tall girls. there's plentiful here.

*preparing to get ready for another job*