It feels good sitting on the clean floor.
Over the weekend, I setup my little theatre in the room.
Banana sat in front of me and said "I need a definite date. Your relocation documents are still with me." He ended his sentense with a wicked smile.
I returned the signed contract to HR. The relocation process has been kicked off. The mover, the tax auditor, the relocation agent are in touch with me. The secretary is preparing my corporate card, black berry, laptop, name card, etc. Everyone knows I am going to report duty on 1st August but the wicked balding man.
Who is deciding the date of my relocation now? Me or you? Before answering this, I can't help to giggle to myself.
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- "Maybe true love is a decision. A decision to take a chance with somebody. To give to somebody. Without worrying whether they'll give anything back. Or if they're gonna hurt you, or if they are the one. Maybe love isn't something that happens to you. Maybe it's something you have to choose" From Love and other disaster
- "Look, in my opinion the best thing you can do is find a person who loves you for exactly what you are. Good mood, bad mood, ugly, pretty, handsome, what-have-you. The right person is still going to think the sun shines out of your ass. That's the kind of person that's worth sticking with" by Juno's Dad
- "I'm looking for love. Real love. Ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can't-live-without-each-other love.” by Carrie Bradshaw
- If you love something, set it free; if it comes back it's yours, if it doesn't, it never was.
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