20^th November 2001.

Sitting at Starbucks… FINALLY! Drinking my  ice cold mocha the idiot guy at the cashier took down instead of the hot mocha I wanted. Well at least I’m getting my dose of mocha! *Slurp*

Got the job.. it’s a small office but it’s ok. Now I’m officially gonna be on the payroll as an office mice.

*looks around*

Well, at least the people around here are much better…

OoooOOo I see nice cars! *scouts for cute blokes hopefully in cute cars too*

Hey Hey!! Job perks  *winks* hahaha

So I guess there’s no more late nights for me now. Hope I can put up with this job and won’t get bored of it.

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