Fungi on my skin.

Wendy (W) made my day today. She came to the reception, was waiting for her friends to go to lunch and she approached me.

Hi Nunu.
Halo Wendy.
So, do you enjoy your work?
Sometimes... *make stupid face*
Hehe.. its soo good to have you here.. rather than... (trails off)
Really?? *smiled* How come?
Dont want to say laahh.. haiyah..
Bcos i smile? HEHE.
Yess.. thats riight. Bcos you smile and always very polite. (i think she meant very dog-like instead of polite. Bcos i always do whatever people asked me to do... including taking out broken plugs from sockets and surfing the net to find out how many watts does our pantry microwave holds)
Partly probably she said this was bcos the previous receptionist never smiled, always scowling at other people, stamps her feet, slams the pantry cupboards.. yah.. bla2. But she's very groomed though.. cos she's an ex-flyer. Her hair, is always perfect. Her make-up, always. And her fake eyelashes, very perfectly intact. But one flaw can never be hidden. She spits alot of rain when she talks. Not very fly-ish if you ask me.

But anyway Wendy (W) made my day. And im very happy. After a whole load of shit last week, i guess a compliment shouldnt come any perfect timing than now.

I wasnt hungry until someone bought kway teow seafood i think into the pantry and my nostrils are dancing right now.

My nose feels hot.

And the doctor said i have fungi on my skin.