Just as I was squeezing my head in the hopes of getting something out of it that I can write about, what do you know, I look at my shoutbox and see a message from Kimmy that said "Penny, you’re tagged!" Oh the joy! These memes, I don’t like them that much but they sure come in pretty handy at times like this. Anyway, I went to Kimmy’s blog and found a rather intersting meme waiting for me. Im suppose to grab the nearest book which has like 123 pages or more, go to the 123rd page, find the fifth sentence (read it) and post the next three here. (Oh and I’m suppose to tag five people afterwards.)
So I quickly scanned the objects around my workstation, NO BOOK. I turn to my right and bend a little to reach for my pedestal and ransack it. After five minutes of digging and papers (unsigned appraisal forms, pep forms and scoresheets) flying all over the place, I finally felt something hardbound. Giggling excitedly, I pulled it (it was a little heavy so I was thinking maybe Harry Potter) out of the drawer and to my dismay, it wasn’t Harry Potter, not even close. It was my training manual! So I guess this doesn’t count as a book, I wouldn’t want to bore you with the stuff that was in it, plus that’s company’s proprietary information so I really can’t post it here. Where did I get a book then? Well I had to go to my workmate’s station, I remember he borrowed one from me, I was hoping he had it stashed there somewhere and he did. I found it in his in and out tray.

‘Im sick,’ said Wilson without moving. ‘Been sick all day.’
‘What’s the matter?’
‘I’m all run down.’