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Chapter 1.2: The Banana SIGN!

(CHAPTER 1.2 - THE BANANA SIGN!)

and so as days past by my boss always tell me stories about Mr.G ..deep in my heart i was so kilig and was so delighted by the prowess of his love life...not that i didn't had my own research...

..and so one day his boss and my boss decided that we would be the one to throw our office's monthly social and that i was the one assigned to get close to him and be the better half of our department...
..gawdd you don't know how happy i am when the small chit chat planning/meetings begun...almost every 2 days..i get to see him..but with an official reason...one time he arrived at our floor together with our one colleagues which is also his co-department..and as they enter our floor i saw the other sir walking with a BANANA on his hand...he jokingly went to my cube and told me that someone wants to give it to me that it was Mr.G ..i on the other hand begun laughing because the banana was just too tiny and its yellow color was just to blunt...(señorita) ...so we just laughed hard and never moved on with our meeting without the fact that the BANANA was gift for me! hahaha..oh well...

(but to myself.i was getting freaking crazy like hell..like oh gawd its a SIGN! another banana related to him!)


BANANA SIGN!!!!!! 2 points!




till next time!


love,
N
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