Durian... shell...
The whole of the showroom is full of durian smell when I report for work today… I really must take my hat to wonder boy, his younger sister and B.S as I recall they are the clowns that had the durian big makan in the showroom last night…
The best part is they just damp the shells in the bin outside the showroom and went off with out proper dispose of the mess they created …
I pity the cleaner lady; I hope she will like durian… durian shells that is…
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I was told that that S.Y from the head office has resigned and her last day will be on 14.07.05… because she is going home to get married to some “pump” oil or “palm” oil big boss as mentioned by L.K…
Well S.Y, I wish you all the best and may you and your pump oil or palm oil big boss make enough babies to from a foot ball team…
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