Overheard beyond my cubicle walls:
(suddenly, above the usual noisy chatter)
Female from programming: Manyak! Puro manyak ang ka-trabaho ko.
In silence, my mind shouted, "Bakla! Puro bakla sa opisinang ito."
Earlier this morning, two g*ys, loud at gym talk, were giggling over someone they referred to as Gayden Kho. (Sorry, Katrina.)
ENOLA GAY
by Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark
Enola gay, you should have stayed at home yesterday
Aha words can't describe the feeling and the way you lied
These games you play, they're gonna end in more than tears someday
Aha enola gay, it shouldn't ever have to end this way
It's 8:15, and that's the time that it's always been
We got your message on the radio, conditions normal and you're coming home
Enola gay, is mother proud of little boy today
Aha this kiss you give, it's never ever gonna fade away
Enola gay, it shouldn't ever have to end this way
Aha enola gay, it shouldn't fade in our dreams away
It's 8:15, and that's the time that it's always been
We got your message on the radio, conditions normal and you're coming home
Enola gay, is mother proud of little boy today
Aha this kiss you give, it's never ever gonna fade away
May 29, 2009
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