Whisper of the heart

Without yourself, you are alone...

Monday, May 16, 2005

Miss Mousey <3O~

Monday...

I was at the toilet today, at the sink precisely,washing my hands and along came one of the higher ranked systems officer. I always refer to her as Ms Mousey (in my head,of course) as she looks like a mouse. She looked at me, and then at the mirror. Then she entered one of the cubicles and... it rained hailstones. To be precise, the sounds coming out from the cubicle, was like multiple tornados being released at the same time.

The moment i heard Ms Mousey releasing her tornados,i started giggling softly,pressing a hand on my mouth. Then, i looked at myself in the mirror, grinned and walked the hell out.

Now,everytime i see Ms Mousey, i see and hear tornados and a sly smile appears on my face..

What a wonderful way to start my week.

Epppss!

p/s: People, next time u need to release your tornados or bullets or whatsoever, please oh please turn on the tap as much as you can. At least the sound of the water gushing out muffles out the sound of Mini World War and saves you a whole lot of embarassment..
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