these past few days, my desk has been littered with receipts, documents, and other stuff which i needed to process and encode into our company database. as i was looking through all the stuff on my desk this morning, wondering how in hell i was going to finish everything, one of our drivers stopped by and started talking with me. what follows is one of the strangest conversations i've had in my life...
driver: "nikki, you look like einstein!"
nikki: "why?" (...started to wonder whether my hair was messy or if i had a spaced-out look on my face) "why do i look like einstein?"
driver: "because you have too many papers on your desk."
ang labo!
so in the land of oil and sand, where the surreal meets reality, a messy desk becomes a sign of intelligence. no wonder people here think i'm a genius.
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