why like that

am working real late in the office too...
well, wondering then wth am i doing blogging at this hour in the office?
well well, that's work. that's life i guess.
kinda blurry now with eyes so lame n limp
might end up with lots of wrong spellings... well, pardon me okaii...

"i dunt knoe y are u stayin so late jen..." remarks a colleague
the guy who actually is in charged of all the shitz here tnite...
well, it's not for him that im still here...that is fur sure
rather, i felt i had to stay just a lil' while more... "half-an-hours-more" had been passing by so many times now...
and still, i m here... not doing anything great, but i tell myself there's still something to help with.
however trivial or minute...
why like that
ya, why like that...
even after all the recent shitzz happenin' in the office...
even with all the stoopid rulez the co. came out with
still, i didnt tink those had got anything to do with my bunch of colleagues grinding their asses off now...
but still, why like that ya?
why like that wann???



another itch scratched...