Bucketting on down...

Ergh, it's pouring. Raining so hard that I can hear the pitterpatter of rain on the reinforced glass of the building!

O, here's a picture of my building:



I'm somewhere near the top...though, actually, I won't be there for much longer!!

Oh it's stopped...still grey and overcast though. Poo. =p

Picked up some Famous Amos cookies at lunch to hand out to people as my parting gift- they are a friggin rip off, but dammit, they're really good! There is a shop in Wisma that has been there for years and years, and for as long as I can remember, whenever we're trotting off to Orchard MRT station, you can smell that shop from about 300m away and it smells heavenly. BUT, even thought it's been there for years, I've never tried it (I don't know why- I think it's just been to prove to no one in particular that that it'll take more than that heavenly aroma to get me in as a customer!). But after some high recommendations from some friends, I decided to head to the branch near my work to grab some (I hope I got enough. Those friggin cookies are priced like gold, =p) for the office. On the way back I sampled one and they are really good! And I'm not even a crunchy cookie person!

But ergh, I don't know why I'm doing this since it'll mean going around to everyone and making a general spectacle of myself. O well. Juuuuuust making the gesture.

Pah. Good riddance to the ridiculous and generally needless angst that this attachment has inspired!