Magical Tipsy Toes

Sometimes I hide her toys. Sometimes I mess her table up. Other times, I scotch tap m&ms on her sweater and then I email her stories of empty emails. There are times where she gets irritated and threatens to tell everybody about my secret. But I know she won’t. She leaves me alone when I’m in one of those moods…and I leave her alone too…well ok, maybe not.. I just throw mini crushed papers so she’ll look up and notice I’m hard at work and it wasn’t me who disturbed her and I give her the “Why? What’s up look?”

Sometimes, I may even hide her stapler and then take away her toy elephant or paper wrap her computer so she can’t use it….I know she would love to clean my desk up for me…which she does randomly especially when I’m not in office. She even plays “lets throw crushed paper at each other” with me. This depends on her mood though. She would play the music loud so I can listen but when I start to bob my head and dance, she quietly lowers it and tells everyone I’m nuts cause I’m just bobbing along to nothing at all. Sometimes, she pretends to be my secret admirer but she forgets and signs off her name instead. So…I mess her keyboard up, take her spoons away and switch her chair…hehe…but its all in jest.

When she’s at meeting, I have no choice but to take the messages for her and leave them on her desk…and when she calls them back, she realizes that the Mr Quek is actually me, I left my mobile number instead and that there was no such person as Mr Quek.

So ColourfulShoes, I know I can be trying….Ask CFB, PP and OGB. They’ll probably agree with you…but really…I’m nice. I promise I won’t staple your shawl and mess your table up…

And it is a blast working with you too. Love you too ColourfulShoes.

Thank you.