This concerned query came frequently from well-meaning colleagues in Hong Kong, whenever they walked past my temporary desk and chance upon this pharmaceutically engineered green bottle constantly left open on the table. Only to learn that it is a really good brand of Korean chewing gum that one of my ex-colleagues was maniacally consuming bottle-loads of, while we were on a more-than-extended assignment in Seoul. I bought it out of familiarity (and possibly sheer boredom) while browsing a Watson's store. It was a tough fight between Wrigley's and this medical-sounding brand (by the way, it also won because of a favourable pricing advantage).
I got so addicted to this that I could be seen (or heard given the pin-drop silence of the office surrounds) chewing ad nauseum for the past three weeks. Not only does it do a fantastic job freshening up the breath, but the pliability and smoothness of the gum is comparable to none to date (see evidence of the nth empty bottle which leaves me slightly devastated, since I had foolishly forgot to sneak back the additional supplies).
I'm already reeling from the withdrawal symptoms of not exercising my jaw. Sob.
Need Prozac? Carry on reading for an alternative cure.
I've Been..
Satisfying the wanderlust fascination.
Slacking.
Sleeping.
Shopping (wayyyyyyyyyyy too much).
Reading NW, Famous and 8 Days voraciously.
Chillin' with a pint of good beer or latte.
Indulging in purposeful conversation.
Otherwise, I'm happy for you to leave me alone.