Pinch me, punch me, kick me but don’t stop loving me.

1-Ok! So I didn’t turn up at the BHH.I would like to start by pouring out all the excuses but for real I was held up by various engagements. Hope you guys had fun enough for all of us. Now hugs please!!!!2-Last nights BBA eviction was interesting. However this had nothing to do with the housemates but rather the fact that I bumped into our financial controller at a kafunda in my neighborhood in Muyenga.As me and one of my gals were busy trying to be sophisticated as Tandra put it,yeah we were having black ice at the bar, guy walks in to meet a friend who was sitting right next to me. Surprisingly he greets me by name, didn’t even think he knew me by name,(This office has like two buildings, the accounts, advertising is like in another world, we never meet except at lunch so you get the drift) Anyhow, so dude sits and the blackice begins to flow like river Nile. And believe me the KB was actually interesting and the four of us had fun. It’s funny how you pass by people in your office corridors and underestimate their conversational ability. You should see how mean this guy looks when he is walking around office, probably coz he’s the custodian of all our monies… Naye with every sip of my drink I felt like switching the topic to a pay rise. Going like ‘dude, now you see, for me I do lots of work, infact I barely have time to update my blog so gene, how about working on that pay check’. We chicks had to dash off before the guy killed us with drinks considering that the next day was Monday and poor me would have to slave away for the cheque he was gona sign. Eh! life is weird.3-Lastly I have a question for you guys, which some one asked me sometime back and thought I would get your opinion. What do you think about office romance or fling? (ps,and this has nothing to do with the above story,or I wouldnt be complaining about my ka cheque)