| nobodynobodybutyou |
[Jun. 3rd, 2009|12:15 am] |
I'm interning at a certain law firm whose elderly female founder was recently propelled into the limelight. I share a tiny office space and its ancient malfunctioning computer with B, we'll be bumping elbows and getting on each other's nerves for the next two weeks or so.
Today, we drafted a document and I formatted it on that antique, barely evolved typewriter which I suppose was once cutting-edge technology. As formatting doesn't take much brainwork, B and I chatted a bit as I moved paragraphs around and he doodled on a notepad. Somehow, the conversation drifted to the cast of Growing Up, and B scrawled all their names on the notepad- Andrew Seow, Steven Lim, Lim Kay Tong etc.
About 10 minutes later, B went to the bathroom. While he was away, one of the young lawyers came in to give us a task, the instructions for which I took down on the same notepad that had the cast of Growing Up scribbled all over it. I write at a right angle to my body, so the notepad faced the lawyer, and well, I'm pretty sure that he caught a glimpse of all the doodles that were already on it =_= Gawd, he must think I'm some retard, guess that's one firm that won't want to hire me :( |
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