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    layout: detonatedlove♥
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    stocks: _excentric_
    Sunday, January 21, 2007
    3:46 PM

    "I still remember some of the jokes made. The project executives were all in a cubicle, the interns were all in a cubicle. Our cubicle became a village. Every so often, the senior villagers transmigrate into the intern village. We interns had many names. The villagers. The 3 Stooges. The ones with bad listening skills. All given by our events supervisor. She is a brillant aquarian. We cried for her when she left. It was painful to see her leave us. The intern village was always stocked with food, until Stella (food source) left. Slowly, the senior village was vacated. So will be the intern village. The office now is preety empty and its gonna be quiet. The interns were a constant source of noise, fighting among ourselves everyday, fighting to take calls and begging each other to pick up the callbacks. It was a wonderful period of time when we first all got together. The best of times."
    ... extracted from Dawn's blog.

    Reading the above brought back fond memories of how much fun and laughters that we used to have. I love our intern village. The 3 of us clicked well, we made fun of each other, hang out after work, we see each other like 24/7 but never will grow sick and tired of each other, united we stand, snacked like nobody's business, how I made everyone eat, our little secret talk and jokes etc etc.
    And I love you all =)

    I cant find much pics of the 3 of us, realised that we didnt have a good/nice group photo.
    BUT I have... (see below) Thats us in our little village!

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    Intern no. 1 - Zong Qing (events)
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    Intern no. 2 -Dawnie (PR)
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    Intern no. 3 - yours truly (events)

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