I always considered myself a different kind of girl. Mostly because I always got treated differently, sejak my family, sejak my peers and even my teachers. When I was younger, I always felt like the outsider; the one no one would ever listen to atau understand, always ignored, always picked last for a game, ridiculed in anything I berkata and did, with no one ever giving me a chance to tunjuk my full potential.

I was the odd one. I was a black sheep. I know a thing atau two about how it feels to be the butt of a joke, being at the mercy of those people called “popular” and “normal”. Too bad all those...

Summary: In ‘Night Out’ we heard that Michael has been going on some really bad dates, but we didn’t get to see them. Thankfully, I happen to know one of the cameramen and he let me watch footage from three of Michael’s dates. The following is a transcription of the video for your Membaca pleasure. :D

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DATE #1

(Michael is standing outside Poor Richards)

Michael: (to the camera) So, this is my first real tarikh since Jan and I broke up. Her name is Helen and she’s the daughter...

They say the first step on the road to recovery is admitting anda have a problem. So here it goes. I am an addict. An Office addict. One might say that I practically eat, sleep, and breathe the Office. I know there are many lebih out there like me, atau perhaps some that have worse afflictions, so I speak with all Office Addicts in mind- Enjoy.

When did I first realize I was becoming hopelessly addicted? Maybe it was when I began quoting lines from the tunjuk regularly? Was it when "that's what she said" became a reflex? Perhaps it was when my Friends and I began using "shun, unshun, and reshun"?...