Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Bald Fest

There were many of them, shiny reflecting the lights. I started to fear, worrying that I might suffer the same fate and from now on I will really treasure every single strand of my hair.

Dragged myself out of bed to attend a tax conference at 7.30 am wasn't easy but what added further to my uneasiness was the number of bald guys in the hall so much so that I can't help but count them and I couldn't finish counting.

I wonder whether it is a prerequisite to be a botak in order to be a tax consultant.



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