Just came back from our Friday-breakfast at work. We always have breakfast on Fridays instead of lunch as we leave earlier into the weekends.
Conversation topics: where's the best Sushi, where is the best place to eat, when is the birthday of x, what do I buy for chrismas for y, where can I buy the most hip brand of clothes... That was going on for half an hour.
I'm annoyed. Sat there, staring out of the window.
I'm so very impolite and maybe I'm arrogant.
Should I care?
It doesn't mean anything to me.
The collegue with whom I'm sitting together in the office is nice. She looks a bit like Angelina Jolie but much more feminine built. I think she's a real beauty. I watched several men when they met her first in meetings etc., they were like staring at her in AAAWWW... That's pretty interesting to watch men behaving like belling rags in rutting season.
10:01 am - December 02, 2011
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