N/A w/o title as per SOP

one (probably not sufficiently good) reason i like to stay back in the office til late, is the one minute solitary walk from the guard house to where my golden bumblebee is parked. the lack of homo sapiens existance; the street lamp which had already gone off twice when i was walking pass; flocks of birds hanging out on the trees by the road; the factory opposite emitting the only audible sound along with a distinguishable chemical smell; and when it's the right time in the month, the moon will be hanging accompanied by a few startlets.

lily strongly warned me against writing anything work related. in case a certain mr. ang drops by.
oops.
nah, i could just do it in chinese...