may 17, 2009
Ice cream, dirty.
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The past weeks have been unusually 'busy.' We moved.
Random things from our beloved workstation 4 storeys above the ground to the now crowded area below is floating through my air every day.

Carrying our bagahes which included trench drains, wood planks, lighting fixtures, and balikbayan-box-load of paper, — with heavy hearts — we, the 5-man-team of Joya Construction dragged our asses down to the REAL office space.
No more concert series for us. No more dedicated bounce (a yahoo game) moments. Less swearing at each other. And less higa-sa-sahig-laughter (we eliminate this, we die.)

Thanks to my gigantic — and I mean, GIGANTIC — new desk, also known as our new official dining table, we try to relive our 5th Floor moments that I'm sure no one else in the company is able to do.

New floor. New boss.
LESDODIS!



At parang dirty ice cream
Buong araw nakababad sa yelong may asin,
Isang skup sa yerong malalim
Kami ay masarap pa rin.


We're on the process of conquering yet another challenge.
Getting on the same ol' boat with a new captain.
And to help us continue, we keep the Sorbetes concept in mind,

We all know it's dirty but we're here for the good taste.


-ma'