When it rains, there's always a place to 'find shelter'. My office's pantry. I made way too many mistakes at work in Feb and I told myself March must be better. Well, at least one, I get to clear a project in the next few days. Never mind that more hair pulling ones are on the way. Being stuck at the post house was no fun especially when all you do is checking subtitles. The company should pay these people to go for English classes first. Two, we don't have to be babysitters anymore. MT's last day. Three, we have supposedly 2 better designers. Indonesian although I thought he's from China. Malaysian (beside me). Same age as me but with a 5mths old daughter and who's very generous in baring her flesh. The one time I've seen her in a top that covers her arms was also the time when her shorts were ultra short. So, that leaves me as the only single lady in the company. *** No tiffany this year. But it's good to see them. Lunch was good too. Turf City...