O Dear. We have a new term for our work. We now treat work as being gang-raped by gorgeous men.

Bcoz oni "gang-raped" holds the capacity to describe the intensity of my work now.

But at the same time, we like to tink dat the agony is caused by beautiful men, so dat it bcomes some form of consolation & lives a lil' space for fantasization.

O yes, we r DAT delusional.

Crappy Lame O' KM just commented dat the old Jiayuan a.k.a Me he noes, is dead.

I hate to admit it but i tink it mite be true.

I have...unknowingly...& pretty much unwillingly evolved into The C.O.B.

Yes, I m the Corporate Old Bore now.

Yayee.

Rite, I m toking to WJ now...apparently about his new found love. Hmmm...and i'm tryg very hard not to condemn him bcoz i still canot accept his pretty efficient rebound. Not dat i hope he cud continue banging on the wall...but, hmmm...i guess i was just hoping dat he wud be...uhhh...different from the others.

Well...glad dat bof of U moved on (u noe who u r)...hope U wud find a good one in the next one too.  ¶ J poppycocked at 11:54:00 PM