Spies Everywhere!

Big Brother is watching...

Just because I wasn't around in the afternoon yesterday, I had the following conversation this morning.

I heard that you weren't as SLU yesterday.
I was! I reached just before 9 and attended their meeting!
Oh really? I was told you weren't around. Or maybe it was Joakim. Did you talk to him?
Yah sure. But he went off before the meeting because his son had a fever.
Hmm... That's alright then. Let Joakim know anything next time. He should be your contact person over at SLU.
Yah... Sure.

There's a spy at that place, man. I only left after lunch. And that was because I didn't have anything to do there. So I would have spent my time more constructively at the apartment where I had my laptop, and make modifications to my designs. But, of course, I took a detour to ask about the internet connections and to get my pre-paid SIM card lah.

Wrong meh? Back home, I could leave whenever I wanted, so long as I produce my work on time and show results.

Spies. Spies. I hate spies.

Does this mean I can't leave early on Friday? I'm supposed to meet some people at 1730hrs at the Central Station to go pulka (box sliding). First time leh. I want to try. But I want to put my bag (and laptop) down at the apartment first, so will leave the office at about 1600hrs. Die lah. Like that I cannot go sliding any more? Sianz...

Oh. And Big Brother, if you are reading this, I still have bloody boogers, which started since the very first day I came. It has only gotten worse. Big Brother, any solutions?