I’ll be stuck for the rest of 9th March 2010 in the office on our 2nd year anniversary. Life’s a pitch. Or as my workmate says, “kena pitch slap”. Yup, kena pitch slap left right centre indeed and back to back for the longest time. But we’re winning accounts, so it’s all good. (I remember pitching for a certain account once, working well past mightnight on my cakeless 25th birthday in a certain agency once, and to have not won that bloody account in the end was excruciatingly agonizing). Anyway enough of work. I’ll resume this entry ASAP and update on how far Michan and I have progressed! In the mean time, all we could do was take a low res pic with the MBP’s webcam at exactly 12am.. to celebrate the simple fact that we’re still together, and grateful. Over and out.








































