Thursday, September 04, 2008

When asked to look for a particular contract, I did. This year, last year, and heck, even 2 financial years ago. Zilch outcome. Having to breathe in dust from old papers is something I should avoid with my history of Pneumothorax, but I still did my job anyway.

She claimed to have seen that particular contract before, so I continued to search and my colleague helped out. A couple of futile hours later, my colleague called the vendor and surprise surprise, that "contract" was actually a verbal agreement, and what she saw was some scribblings somewhere (that we still haven't found). To add on, 5 of us have never seen that "contract" before.

So my search just ceased. -_-

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