i don't mean to talk about work so much, but well. heh.
yesterday was kinda good (even the horoscope says i'll do well work-wise), the people used my idea! (well, sort of) there's this environmental-friendly bag they're implementing and want to come up with a slogan to be on the bag. and they had brainstormed to death the possibilities, and i came up with an idea which was well, quite cute if i may say so myself. HA. and i guess it was pretty refreshing so they said, yeah, let's use it! hahaha. but of course i suppose they just want to get it over and done with as well la. but still :D it may seem really trivial, but considering that it was only my third day at work as an intern and my idea is used?? :D
but well at the same time i kinda had another embarrassing moment. i had lunch with ben and his friends from the other department and i was asking for the full name of one of the girls so i can add her to the coompany's IM system, and so i was chatting happily with her the whole day until we met for lunch the next day and i'm like where's that girl? and ben said there, pointing to someone else -.- i had just chatted with the wrong person the entire time, all thanks to ben who gave me the wrong name! -.-
well i kinda like working here, today i'm to come up with six quotes for the executive directors of various companies for some publication (i never knew they never come up with their own quotes!) and it's like playing around with the english language which i swear is something that i love. and then there's a video script that i have to write soon by this friday.
i love it when i get thrown tons of work to do, i just love keeping busy, time passes so much faster that way and there's no time for your mind to wander elsewhere. and it's even better when the work is quite interesting. and the people here are generally nice and helpful, and i've decorated my desk with postcards and flowers so it's pretty now haha.
night cycling tonight, my first time ever and i can't wait :D
...
a wild flower dies
where it blooms
so let me be
a wild flower
its death shall be
the fading of beauty
-suchoon mo