Thursday, March 17, 2005

it pays to be paranoid.

was praying hard before last evening's recce on site with the client that all will be smooth.

it's really strange how i've been to the same location three times (paronoia) and it looked different with each visit:
- recce 1
ok, looks good and spacious with fancy AV. but fuck, nice aquarium wall is empty cos its leaking! *curses*

- recce 2
out of paranoia that the friggin huge 2.5m structure plus other big big stuff could not fit in, she went down again on her own accord and discovered to her horror that the place might indeed be too small. *points middle finger at herself*

- recce 3
met the client there last evening. and surprise surprise, the place looked spacious and inviting with its seductive neon lamps lighted. client was pleased with the choice. PHEW.

all is good. frank sinatra's i've got you under my skin blasting on her mini stereos now...

btw, how idiotic is it of reception to put through a DID call when she obviously knows there's no one around but the two of us early tweets? it's so fucking annoying having the phone ring for a whole 3 minutes before she realises no one's around but US (she's not new lor, she's been here for what 7 months??!) ...*rolls eyes*

bee wrote this at 8:59 AM

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