I Died on a Banana Peel and now I work for Space HR

"Oh ya ada satu lagi..."

Thomas:anak.. . . . .

It was such a day when he was coming towards me to talk with me.My heartbeats started racing and I can't explain what butterflies I was having!

It had been a long day for Matthew Mulligan. A long, stressful day. His alarm clock went off late, his good uniform was in the laundry basket and a back tax notice came in as he left the house. Things were not looking good. He worked as a security guard at the JFK airport. Signing in late earned him a scowl from the receptionist; he knew a salary cut was underway. Manning his post, he began looking around for any suspicious individuals. Not that he had seen any in his ten years working at the airport. He just had to put on a good show for his superior in hope that his penalty wouldn't be so bad.

Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play