Today I got to shift back to the original place. Why? Because there was a renovation on our cubicle which has shrunk our size to a mini quarter size than ever before. Why? Because we're expanding.

Damn this suck.

Not only the new place is small, I have to walk like another nearly about 100 metre to another wing to shift my place. Luckily they have them trollies. Problem is that the trolley that I got would make squeaking noise when I'm tugging over it. And when the squeaking noise reverberate over the hall, everyone will be staring at me and wondering why would a guy shift his place 3pm in the afternoon.

Problem is that when I'm trolleying over my new place, Violent Girl was staring at me and gave a little laugh. Oh my god the world is going to end. She laughing? Seems like cats are growing horns...

What a cruel world.

And when I finally managed to shift my whole weapons equipments to the new place, Scream Queen came over to me for another escalation that she cannot handle. Argh! However, I was lucky I'm able to secure an outside training so that I can be away from her for these few days. Let her escalate her problem to my partner-in-crime, A. Hehehehe...