The most hated storeys of all. Fourth floor. I've had pretty bad experiences with this level and I have this phobia of taking lifts. Alone. Unfortunately, of all levels in the building, this is the one which my office will be shifting to next week. We were initially doing fine at the third level and I find the office cosier, and more homely at where we were. Contrary to the old place, the new office at the fourth level has this deafening silence and unfriendly colleagues sitting right beside our super chatty department people. Such irony. On top of that, politics in the office are getting really crazy. And I kinda pity one of my colleagues who fell prey to it. I would really love to help her, but sad to say it's all not within my power. Anyway, I'll be really busy next month cos' I'm down for 5 railway station duties ($_$). So I shall apologise in advance for turning any of you down if you wanna meet me after my worktime.

The next thing I shall highlight, ohh! I finally got my pretty turquoise driving license, it came a few days ago via mail. I'm officially a driver now. Whee! And I drove my colleague home after a crazy day of shopping. Yeahh, hope there's more to come. (: I'll be looking forward to the day when I get a mini car of my own (cos' my dad's friend gave a little feedback and said that he couldn't see me on the driver's hotseat - I'm a tad too short for the current car). Dreaming for it..

I'm finally getting better.