Proud to be me
Ahhh... I am at smiles again.
When colleague and I were about to deliver the sweets, we stop by the security centre to check something. Then a group of guys came along, pushing their computers and what-have-yous to the other lift to the car park.
One of them (I can only remember him in a yellow T, bald, glasses and dark-skinned, tall and lanky) saw the "Quality Street" label on the box and said loudly "Hey Quality Street! Quality Street! Nice sweets!" and while rolling the trolley, gave me a look that is to me like I-am-trying-to-get-your-attention look. As he push along, he kept looking back and shouting Quality Street, even when he was reaching the end where I cannot see him, he poke his head back to where I was and shouted Quality Street again.
I take it as he is trying to get my attention. I mean, no guy would be as excited over Quality Street sweets as what he did, right? And it's a nice feeling :) To be noticed ;) He left me smiling. But too bad, he is moving out of the building.
Then later, I was showing my IC photo to colleague. I realised that my physical appearance has transformed tremendously (for the better) since then, when the picture was taken. I mean, honestly, how many of you are proud to show and compare your looks then and your looks now? Instantly, pride tide me over.
Just proud to be me now :)
When colleague and I were about to deliver the sweets, we stop by the security centre to check something. Then a group of guys came along, pushing their computers and what-have-yous to the other lift to the car park.
One of them (I can only remember him in a yellow T, bald, glasses and dark-skinned, tall and lanky) saw the "Quality Street" label on the box and said loudly "Hey Quality Street! Quality Street! Nice sweets!" and while rolling the trolley, gave me a look that is to me like I-am-trying-to-get-your-attention look. As he push along, he kept looking back and shouting Quality Street, even when he was reaching the end where I cannot see him, he poke his head back to where I was and shouted Quality Street again.
I take it as he is trying to get my attention. I mean, no guy would be as excited over Quality Street sweets as what he did, right? And it's a nice feeling :) To be noticed ;) He left me smiling. But too bad, he is moving out of the building.
Then later, I was showing my IC photo to colleague. I realised that my physical appearance has transformed tremendously (for the better) since then, when the picture was taken. I mean, honestly, how many of you are proud to show and compare your looks then and your looks now? Instantly, pride tide me over.
Just proud to be me now :)
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