At work....not working!!!

I love my office. Its cool and fun and a whole lot of life constantly flowing in and out of the doors. I know a lot of people who would think of their offices as a haven to evade the family and the domestic life. I on the contrary have no issues like that. Its just the ambience of this office that pulls me to it, lures me into gettin here first thing in the morning and doesnt allow me to leave even when im workign late hours

My boss is the BESTEST boss in the world. He is smart, witty, down to earth, competent efficient and above all, compassionate. Its an immnse pleasure working with him.....having him around is like having a bowl of chocolate beans, no matter how much you have had, its not enough. He makes everything look great. He is a cheerful person and injects life into everythign around him. I love him.

One day I am going to write my autoboigraphy. I am thinking what should it be titled? Does Knubbyah shaped HOLE in the universe seem fine? Or should it be As I walk through life? The best I can think of in a situation like this is; AGAINST ALL ODDS...

All my life I kept looking for that one guy who would just be everything I had ever fancied and suddenly there, he is in front of my eyes and he calls me BAITA ( literally translated as Son in english).He is Smart, classy, witty, energetic, eloquent, and now he is gonna kick my ass. I have messed up somewhere in the middle of the loop and not done somethign right. Well, he is that kind of a boss. HE is not my boss though. He is the boss of my boss's boss. Indirectly he may be.....but he is so awesome. Everybody around here knows how obsessed i am with him but its just useless. He doesnt care. He is simply aloof....and that is truly magnetic.