She strolled in With a gait which hollered unwavering confidence Commanding utmost respect She perched elegantly on her four-inch heels A striking contrast to the drab interior of the conference room Slicing through the dense quietude She acknowledged the stares of reverence And the cold shoulders A myriad of opinions, it seemed But aloof she remained, albeit with silent knowledge Retrieved the folder, extricated it with calculated care Lay it down with equal caution And then she began
im in school now, virtually turning into an iceblock in the utter frigidity! brr. haha, we were supposed to be doing our gp essay. me, joan and jared are playing rubberbands! im typing this at the risk of being shot! haha. ooh gotta go! mrs claus is coming. =p
