The view from my flat window is an office building with big open glass windows that spies would have a field day with. I’ve been staying here for one and a half years and probably walked past that building nearly every day but sadly i do not know what the company’s about. What i do know is there is one fellow who always, always, ALWAYS OTs.
At 5pm, G and I decided to bet on what time the office will be opened until, that is until the last worker leaves.
G : 7.30 – 8pm
E: 8 – 8.30pm
I started preparing dinner at 7pm. When i went to the peek at the office, that dude was on a roll! There were two people working! Yeah baby!
7.30pm – it’s the same old dude there. It’s not as if he’s the CEO with the stress of the company in his shoulders. He’s one of those workers with a tiny booth and he’s always using the computer! I concluded he has no internet at home.
PS: it might be a her, i can’t tell from the distance
7.45pm – I went back to make sure and THERE WAS NO ONE. EH EH EH WHAT’S THIS. Lights were still brightly lit though. When G came in, i told him my dude went to pee.
7.50pm – Panicking, i told G he went to shit -___-
8.05pm – LIGHTS OFF. WHAT!!!!!!!!
Dude i faithfully watched you OT till 9pm with great sympathy for one and a half years and you can’t make me proud for one day for staying until 8pm T___T
GAH.
Score :
M : 10 points
G : 10 points
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