Romance of the Clouds: NASA (not related to the american space bullcrap)
Monday, April 02, 2007
Alright, so today is my first day doing practical training at The Star and you can bet your ass I'm NOT the happiest man alive. This has nothing at all to do with The Star though, since they provided me a very comfortable working environment, what with the the cute Ms Nasanenol (its an insider drug-related joketerm NOTE: Drugs are not cool, kids).

Syar's presence made things seem more friendly though. It really helps having a familiar face around, well a couple actually, if you include my former lecturer Mr. Rubin, who's a journalist here, and also the cute Ms Nasa (have I mentioned that I think she's cute?).

Well, let me get back at the upset part first. First and foremost, I was dissapointed with Nana (not Nasa, she's cute) for cancelling our coffee date last evening. Really looked forward to meeting her before starting work today, but I guess one can't have everything, right? And I am also abit upset at not being able to go jamming after work today, as it would have been great to meet up with the boys to blow these monday blues away, especially since its the first day of workenol (another drug-related thingy. NOTE: I'm not high, at least not at work).

All in all, rejoice, for had it not been because of those so-called mishaps, Cinta Arjuna would not have received an update today, especially since I'm stealing company's bandwith here, therefore I am at risk of facing a 5-year jail term or taking Ms Rekha out on a date or both. Hopefully I dont live to see out the latter. And that rhymes with Tattler, whom job offer I rejected even though they offered almost twice the money here at The Star. But its not about the money, we have to aim for the stars, which justifies both my decision for The Star and Nasa.

Therefore, I'm not super* (thanks for asking).


*South Park-related gajizzismo.

Kirana signed off at 3:46 PM
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