The suit?
Man, I woke up late today and had a headache cause of my sleeping late last night. I was chatting with my cousin (the good looking one) on MSN last night, and maybe it was just me, but, did it seem a bit flirty?
Despite that, I still managed to get to the office only 15 minutes late via a unique train changing method.
It was just Yoj and I in the office today. While I was in the bathroom, Nom called Yoj, saying SLA had just called and needed a lawyer at court, so she asked Yoj to go. I knew Yoj didn't want to go because lists are hard and to do them with such short notice puts a lot of stress on us, but she was the one who acted all phony and said they were "fun", so I just stayed silent and waited for her to express her displeasure wuth the situation.
As she was leaving, she finally said it: "unless...you want to go for me?"
"Nah, I don't have a car, it'd take me too long"
"You can take my car"
"Nah, I don't like the judge there".
Which is true. It's been a while now, but he's the dude who fully went off at me when I was still very junior. I'm gonna try avoiding him at all cost. But yeah, so there you have it, the phony has revealed herself. Bullshit she enjoys it. She feels the same pressure that we all do. Why say that it's 'fun'? Why pretend that you like doing them?
Anyway, later in the afternoon, LA called Nom needing a lawyer, so she sent me. Goddamn it there goes my easy finish towards the weekend. I caught a train there, and fell asleep. Have you ever noticed how you always wake up at the very next stop after the one you were supposed to get off?
So I had to catch a taxi back to the court. I was walking along this long highway and there were barely any taxis. It's times like this I wish I could do Phil Jackson's whistle.
It didn't turn out to be too difficult, as I only had four matters, but the judge I had really rushed me. He probably didn't know I had just gotten there at 2pm.
And the bad thing about him was, he didn't give anyone bael except one where the other side consented. What's up with that? At first I thought it was just me, but then the police and the other LA lawyer said he was hard on bael too.
I finished at 5pm, then decided I wasn't returning to the office. I stopped off at my dad's restaurant and dropped off my briefcase in his car. I went back to the train station to go out to the city. As I was walking along the platform, I saw this girl on her phone, and she like fully checked me out in that really obvious way, biting her lips and looking me up and down.
Also, when I was walking from my dad's car, there was this lady sitting down having a smoke, and we held eye contact as we walked past.
I suspect it was the suit I was wearing today. Because I left my black one in the office last night since I had to change for bball, I decided to wear the one my mom bought me, with all the gold stripes. This was the same one I was wearing when that girl smiled at me twice as I drove out of our office carpark.
How can one suit possibly be the difference between attraction and non-attraction? Does this mean that they were just gold diggers? Was it really the suit? Would I still have received that attention in my black suit? In my hoodie and basketball shorts?
I went to the casino tonight. I started with $50 and was up $25 with the black and third column method, then lost $50, and then lost the last $25 when it landed on zero.
I then decided to jump on the semi-computerised one to try out a new method which involves a lot of patience and tracking. I used $50 and walked off with $140, meaning a $40 profit, but then lost $10 on sic bo and then I left.
I went to the cinemas because I felt like watching a movie, but Iron Man was too long of a wait so I decided to go home.
By the way, I have the cooooooolest photo for my facebook profile. In the Sunday comp, someone goes around taking pictures of games played, and someone took a picture of me standing there with my hands on my hips, head down while in the background Fat Pat is waiting to shoot a free throw.
You can just see the headlines now: "[insert name here] misses playoffs- again".
Despite that, I still managed to get to the office only 15 minutes late via a unique train changing method.
It was just Yoj and I in the office today. While I was in the bathroom, Nom called Yoj, saying SLA had just called and needed a lawyer at court, so she asked Yoj to go. I knew Yoj didn't want to go because lists are hard and to do them with such short notice puts a lot of stress on us, but she was the one who acted all phony and said they were "fun", so I just stayed silent and waited for her to express her displeasure wuth the situation.
As she was leaving, she finally said it: "unless...you want to go for me?"
"Nah, I don't have a car, it'd take me too long"
"You can take my car"
"Nah, I don't like the judge there".
Which is true. It's been a while now, but he's the dude who fully went off at me when I was still very junior. I'm gonna try avoiding him at all cost. But yeah, so there you have it, the phony has revealed herself. Bullshit she enjoys it. She feels the same pressure that we all do. Why say that it's 'fun'? Why pretend that you like doing them?
Anyway, later in the afternoon, LA called Nom needing a lawyer, so she sent me. Goddamn it there goes my easy finish towards the weekend. I caught a train there, and fell asleep. Have you ever noticed how you always wake up at the very next stop after the one you were supposed to get off?
So I had to catch a taxi back to the court. I was walking along this long highway and there were barely any taxis. It's times like this I wish I could do Phil Jackson's whistle.
It didn't turn out to be too difficult, as I only had four matters, but the judge I had really rushed me. He probably didn't know I had just gotten there at 2pm.
And the bad thing about him was, he didn't give anyone bael except one where the other side consented. What's up with that? At first I thought it was just me, but then the police and the other LA lawyer said he was hard on bael too.
I finished at 5pm, then decided I wasn't returning to the office. I stopped off at my dad's restaurant and dropped off my briefcase in his car. I went back to the train station to go out to the city. As I was walking along the platform, I saw this girl on her phone, and she like fully checked me out in that really obvious way, biting her lips and looking me up and down.
Also, when I was walking from my dad's car, there was this lady sitting down having a smoke, and we held eye contact as we walked past.
I suspect it was the suit I was wearing today. Because I left my black one in the office last night since I had to change for bball, I decided to wear the one my mom bought me, with all the gold stripes. This was the same one I was wearing when that girl smiled at me twice as I drove out of our office carpark.
How can one suit possibly be the difference between attraction and non-attraction? Does this mean that they were just gold diggers? Was it really the suit? Would I still have received that attention in my black suit? In my hoodie and basketball shorts?
I went to the casino tonight. I started with $50 and was up $25 with the black and third column method, then lost $50, and then lost the last $25 when it landed on zero.
I then decided to jump on the semi-computerised one to try out a new method which involves a lot of patience and tracking. I used $50 and walked off with $140, meaning a $40 profit, but then lost $10 on sic bo and then I left.
I went to the cinemas because I felt like watching a movie, but Iron Man was too long of a wait so I decided to go home.
By the way, I have the cooooooolest photo for my facebook profile. In the Sunday comp, someone goes around taking pictures of games played, and someone took a picture of me standing there with my hands on my hips, head down while in the background Fat Pat is waiting to shoot a free throw.
You can just see the headlines now: "[insert name here] misses playoffs- again".
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