The only reason why I love the first day of every month is because I get to hear the church's chime ring at 12pm sharp. But that also depends on what time I wake up, because I get pissed when I miss it.
Anyway, I officially started working yesterday and work only ends at 2am! I gotta tell me boss that I can only work till 12/1am or my parents are gonna screw me upside down.
My colleagues are nice people. And the fragrance of the perfume they sprayed on my yesterday is still lingering on my body, and it keeps me sneezing.
Later.
ps. My phone is weird!!! It won't allow me to transfer files to and fro my pc. Fucked up much?!
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Keita appeared in my room at
1:01 PM
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