step into my office

its kind of sad nowadays, that we choose not to share. could it be because we are afraid of what we might hear from others? or can it be that we are scare to know that what will be said of us is correct?
many will agree that i am a real vocal asshole back in those days. some might say that i still am. i have said my part and offended the many. but will you believe that i say them out of concern and not to antagonize? who will believe it? who?


david turned to the first page of the newspapers and scanned it for any interesting news.
nothing much. more scandals, same same.
whats on the sports section then? anything good? maybe some photos of some tennis babe? another article on the quitting of a soccer superstar? what could be the fortunes of the singapore soccer team at the sea games?

technically speaking, he could have brought his laptop in to this one man office of his, to surf the net for the updated soccer scores. only thing was that he did not have wireless broadband. well, he would have to make do with the old fashion newspapers, not that he was complaining. anyway, there was no proper table here and it would be difficult to have to balance his laptop on his lap. ironic as it sounds.

whats in the life! section? more entertainment news? he wondered if there would be any good makan recommendations in there? more movie reviews, maybe? the new harry potter film looked good. probably try to catch it this weekend. whats on the tube this evening?

hmmmm...

ok, done. now to get to work. he got up and flush the toilet and made his way to the showers.
aaahhhhh... nothing like clearing your bowels first thing in the morning.