I is Rubber Band

I is Rubber Band..
I get stretched but I bounce back...
(And um, no side thoughts allowed on this phrase...ahem.)

I woke this morning feeling shitty and breathless.
It was a "Don't-make-me-go-to-work-PLEASE" shit ass morning mood...

But oh well, did the usual rounds and by the time I waltzed through the office doors, I was feeling better.
Sat at my desk and started typing furiously away....

Morning was made that much happier cos I was chatting to Kel whilst doing some work...
Some work which did not need much brain power, hence the ability to juggle a chat with Kel...

Chirpy bird!! That's what I'd call myself today.

Dunno leh, maybe when the stress and work havoc reaches a certain point, you react by turning a little bonkers...Job hazard? Hmm mm..maybe.

Anyhow, my brain synapses seem to have gone into overdrive today haha...
As was HC's. He has been absolutely mad these 2 days...crazy, whacky and nonsensical hahaa.

The brief but extremely fun MSN chat with the C-hole in the afternoon brought many a silly grin onto my face...lol...
And it provided a nice respite...pity it had to end though cos I had to go for a meeting...

And being the chirpy bird today...
All I could do in the meeting was to grin at my boss, present my back to him and say "OOOOO...Shoot me! Shoot me! I want more!!!"
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And so he off he went...firing arrows into me..
Came out of the meeting wounded and bleeding.
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Nabeh KNN.
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I have 5 papers to write now.
4 projects running con-currently.
Of which 3 are headed by me.
I only have 2 hands
And 1 brain.
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God Help Me.
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Oh yah, I forgot.
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I is Rubber Band.
I get stretched but I bounce back!!!