A day in the life…

And I literally mean s**t. So for those grossed out, stop reading from here.

Okay, so you want the stories, huh? Well, here it goes.

Last night (or was it early morning already?) during overtime, while we were in the middle of brainstorming, we arrived at the topic of pooping in the office CR. Gross, ‘no? I dunno where it started, but it’s interesting that each person here in the office who had sat on the ivory throne has idiosyncratic quirks, habits and funny moments to share, such as:

1. Bringing reading materials in the cubicle.
2. If not reading, smoking.
3. Which person has gone to do the number two the most number of times in the history of Maverick.
4. Who’s "namamahay."

… and the list goes on. Just said that ‘coz the next entries might be subject for censorship. Tsaka baka may mabuko na d’yan. Hahaha!

Wait a minute, why am I sharing this again?

Sorry for this entry. I attribute this weirdness to lack of sleep.

Ignore this one.