monkey business

B left me something to remember him by after he's gone from the factory--a huge monkey stuffed toy. I was so surprised when I found it sitting underneath my desk on Monday morning that I almost cried. Well, I did. Just a little. It didn't help either that my teammates were adoring the thing.

Now I'm taking him home so we can cuddle and snuggle. But I wish he could cuddle and snuggle back, like the guy who gave him to me. They may not exactly look alike, (mas pogi si monkey noh), but the real thing's still better. Besides, I prefer my men tall and dark, not short and pink.

Hihi.

Till tomorrow.