Another Day

 At half past ten, you walked right in, For voice-overs, a brand new spin. L12, L13, you tackled with glee, Then lunch bell rang, setting your tummy free.

Par asam pedas, a spicy delight, Nescafe ais, oh so cool and quite white. A feast so grand, it filled you right up, Sleepy eyelids gave a little sup.

Four o'clock struck, time to refresh, HAP system put to the memory test. A meeting popped in, at five it did start, Then back to your tasks, with a focused heart.

By eight o'clock, the day finally done, A productive rhyme, though a sleepy one!