it’s already two weeks into ramadhan but somehow i feel i just had lunch yesterday. the only thing that reminds me that i’m fasting is the cold condition of the air inside this majestic building. whenever i started to feel the numbness, i enjoy attaching myself to the warmth of the glass panel in the toilet facing the lake.
the office is pretty busy as the due date for the nimptafor paper is next week. i had to have iftar for two days in the office, making me unable to celebrate my four month lunaversary with mama.
hmm, i can’t type anymore…my hands are numb!
another sequel of the dreaded paper is coming up. just as expected, the first version was just an introduction to the whole chicken and egg story. the mins will give you the chickens while the pubwodep will give the eggs and you are left dazzled. then come the first sequel, presented to the chisecogov in the nimptafor meeting somewhere in march with the thoughts of it will be over soon but no, the chisecogov wants it to be presented to the primin and tabled in the camin meeting.
well, now the third sequel is coming up. chisecogov wants to know how many eggs have hatched and how many chickens are ready to be eaten. and i now feel like a chicken…but i still feel very good since i know my price will hike up this festive season.