lately

Work's been great. The Advertising Manager amuses me. She is my senior but is dependent and silly. She's the type that makes you want to help her because she's so lost. She's a classic damsel in distress. I absolutely adore her because, for the first time in my life, someone else is more clueless than me. She asks me to help her with funny things like putting the SIM card into her new mobile. She is so lovely and sweet; I just want to plait her hair and feed her grapes. We coincidentally wore the same dress to work, which I think has made us closer than ever. We totally bonded.

I bought RD cologne for Valentine's Day, which was a bad idea because it didn't occur to me that my sense of smell was quite poor. I went shopping with a male friend who insisted that my boyfriend would love the scent and that all the girls wouldn't be able to resist any man wearing it. I wondered why my friend thought that was a good selling point, advising me to purchase cologne for my boyfriend to attract other girls. He wasn't counting me as one of those girls because he should know about my bad sense of smell! Fortunately, I'm secure enough to not let this possibility bother me. My only worry is whenever RD asks me to detect what cologne he's wearing. I'm just going to keep guessing that he's wearing my cologne until told otherwise.