tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17639529.post7518055943218155086..comments2023-09-11T22:55:01.527+08:00Comments on As I Was Passing: Too many wallsJennhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14359604151544863025noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17639529.post-15734452302466831362007-03-29T12:02:00.000+08:002007-03-29T12:02:00.000+08:00Ling: I did what you said. I think colleague was j...Ling: I did what you said. I think colleague was joking now. He likes to pull my leg. And I like to answer him in five syllable words so he doesn't understand what I say.<BR/><BR/>Nessa: I'm listening to Chumbawumba on youtube and writing on my blog. Haha. This is the life!<BR/><BR/>Grey: You and me both. And what's more I get in at 7.30 nearly every day. Howzzat for dcdication? Early days yet...<BR/><BR/>Jackie: It was a bad day. Trying to get used to stuff. Am a little more familiar with things now. And surprise, surprise, the noisiest one in the office - the others are more corporate types and I'm more a press type. BIG difference.<BR/><BR/>Susanna: I don't surf the web. Only youtube for nice songs...hahahahaha.Jennhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14359604151544863025noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17639529.post-20572042507291511772007-03-27T04:03:00.000+08:002007-03-27T04:03:00.000+08:00That's why freelancing is so great. Nobody to tell...That's why freelancing is so great. Nobody to tell you that you can't surf the web! Not, I hasten to add, that I'm in favour of wasting company time. However, I do believe even the best of us need some brain rest.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17639529.post-62648465991007554322007-03-25T07:40:00.000+08:002007-03-25T07:40:00.000+08:00I can identify with wanting to crawl under your de...I can identify with wanting to crawl under your desk. Sometimes, too many walls - sometimes, not enough walls.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17639529.post-52151291174555293812007-03-21T15:48:00.000+08:002007-03-21T15:48:00.000+08:00Hows the new work place lady? I'm still having som...Hows the new work place lady? I'm still having some trouble trying to grasp the fact that you are actually in a job!!!!Grey Shadeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17518029358989769804noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17639529.post-34111230135843377382007-03-21T06:18:00.000+08:002007-03-21T06:18:00.000+08:00I hate work, too. I'm not allowed to wear earphone...I hate work, too. I'm not allowed to wear earphones or surf the web or anything that makes life bearable.Nessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07779269921583131094noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17639529.post-25130027892324549672007-03-21T02:02:00.000+08:002007-03-21T02:02:00.000+08:00yep. i remember that. one morning at cubicle hell,...yep. i remember that. one morning at cubicle hell, we all got a memo: "blogging, looking on myspace and other networking sites is prohibited. don't think we don't know what you're doing on company property."<BR/><BR/>i say you clear your history cache and do twenty hits of this site:<BR/>http://cuteoverload.com/<BR/><BR/>then say loudly, within earshot of the thought-sniffing police, that you have a right to look at hedgehogs in hats whenever you please.The Mrs.https://www.blogger.com/profile/17782305394017715941noreply@blogger.com