Tuesday, December 07, 2004
The first day at work is not very different from the first day at school. You worry about whom to have lunch with and how much time you will have to sit and stare at the ceiling before the clock reads "5:30 pm". Above all of this though, there is always one question that will clog your mind.
Will these people be nice to me?
It's so amusing how possessing a huge kikay kit full of make-up can suddenly make women a whole lot friendlier. On the other hand, wearing a short skirt, 3-inch stilettos and red lipstick has exactly the same effect on men.
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