Idle chat

Was talking to L about our ex-company and how melodramatic our lives used to be.

My story:
wee says:
last time, wahlao..
wee says:
cannot get cab, want to cry
wee says:
got cab, but cab didnt come, want to squat on the roadside and cry
wee says:
finally got cab after trying for a long time to get one, want to sit in the cab and cry

Oh, and not forgetting the infamous one.. i was waiting for my print-out at the printer when someone came and asked me about the status of one of my very painful projects.. and i stood beside the printer and started to cry.

wee says:
but when i left [the ex-co], i didnt shed a tear lor
wee says:
no more left
wee says:
hahaha
wee says:
all gave cab uncles liao

Her story:
L says:
I remember I reach a pt whereby I reach office @ 8+am but the moment I switch on my pc, I want to hide under the table & cry..
L says:
So I actually wrote email to take urgent leave..
L says:
Then as I walk out of office, I cry..
L says:
Walk all the way to Far East Sq, then client call..  I cry again..
L says:
Haha..
L says:
Then [her boss] keep sms me, I cry cry cry..

And we also recalled the time when O was asked to leave.. and how I cried buckets, and she cried buckets too. Haha.

We wouldn’t have become such good friends now if not for those crying trying times yeah?

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