First off, my condolences to Von. I hope you're feeling better. I wanted to hug you, but didn't know how.

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"DES WAKE UP! LATE FOR WORK THEN HOW?"

You don't get it. I've been awake the whole night, and I'm still awake.

That is how I woke up on my first day of working life. When I arrived at work, only the cleaning lady was there. People drift in from 9.30 - 10 am, and the boss arrives even later. Everyone's friendly, the work place doesn't have crazy cold air blasters, and the people are nice. I already know another girl in the firm. Linda, someone from the ANU days, she's teaching me the ropes.

I like it except for the fact that time is strangely warped over in carrotsconsulting. We had lunch (on the house, a treat from my director for us new workers ^___^) at 2.30pm, and when I left work at 7.10pm EVERYONE, the interns, the MD himself was still there. I only left because Linda assured me I could go.

Oh, and my MD lives in a fish tank office. He can see almost everyone. No pressure though. In fact, I find it fun to peek into his office. It's like a screensaver; a window into a park.

In short, the Job's ok and looking good, but if I can get a decent lunch and dinner at the right time, I'll be happier. If not.. expect to see a famished person knocking at your door next week.

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I came home and found a mail notification from the government. I'm going to get money! (GST offsetting scheme). Not bad hey?

lalala... ^^


love, think_orange
12:16 AM