Upon cleaning and rearranging some files in my flash drive—or now commonly known as USB though it shouldn’t be called as such—I found this picture.
It has been barely a month since I last step inside that Weekly Sillimanian Office. It is funny how the fates mistakenly placed me in that group and made me meet new people of different traits that coincidentally corresponded, in one way or another, with my warped-up thinking.
Being in that hectic place, you feel like an office...
An office wherein there are those people who opens the door then enters unexpectedly and then all of sudden exits like a breeze, either noticed or not.