If my senses are as acute as what the earlier job survey said I was, then I know with great certainty that I wont be offered anything... Huh? But it doesnt take much to guess, Mr Sherlock Holmes.

Elementary my dear blog readers.... Lemme analyse the situation on hand. We begin first with the initial assessment: The first clue was that the accused was unknowingly showcasing her unhappiness with the work thru her readable body language, lack of smile and a face that could only be described to be 'as black as a witches' cauldron'.

The next clue came when a few collegues advised that she should 'lighten up' and mix around, 'showcase more personality, u know'.... Following that, there was no feedback cum follow-up with the project. These clues all point to her unpopularity. Not to mention that some bitches just seemed out to get her. Striking when they can.

The accused braved on, inspite of the precariously high levels of crap she was swimming in (Actually I cant swim)... The final and undenialbe piece of the puzzle came when her Sup asked her casually what would she be doing after this? Her reply was pretty much like 'bum around, still have to look for work, if no tuition grant bond, would choose to be a tuition teacher also, want to rest cos worked very hard, want to study some courses but have to find a means to finance them.... blah blah (so not leaving much of any positive impression eh?) To continue, near the end of the day, one nice collegue told her that the entire unit would like to have dinner with her, sometime next mth. (something like a farewell dinner, some sort of appreciation i guess)

So putting two and two together, it seems highly unlikely that the accused would be offered anything at all, with exception of a dinner...

But that's not the end of her story, Dear Watsons... In fact her life's story is just beginning.