On the way to my room from breakfast I meet a girl in the elevator who hands me today’s copy of The Straights Times.
My room number is scribbled on the corner. They must of have thought that since I sit inside all day I must be bored. So I might at least read a newspaper. On front page it says that the two men with weird haircuts decided not to meet.
three more days
work day

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