Anyway here is the scenario I had last week....
Everything was clockwork.....wake up, shower, change, and drive to work. Made decent time and covered the distance well with time to spare.....
Then the insane jam started......3km to office instead of the usual 2km and everything got thrown out of space and time....Had to park the car further than usual....had to walk but it was more like borderline jog to work and try to beat the 8am clock in time....
Then comes this pack of people.....(actually they are always around but somehow when I'm late they became more obvious)....bear with me.....if u dont believe me the next time you have to punch into office see for this behaviour.....
After these people punch in their cards....they would stare into their cards for a minute.....GOD KNOWS what they wanna see......and they will search for a slot for their cards to be housed....like as if they took it out from one slot and must return it to a different slot......Then it occured.....As they took ages to look at their cards and cause a hold up....the clock goes into 8:01am......and the punch-in ink turns red at the crossing of 8:00am. And they smile as they make their away to breakfast.....
Oh well.....
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so that's how it started there...& besides that, u still have a story tell anyway ;)
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