I give up.
I tried my best, and analyzed the situation with my colleagues, but all the probable candidates have been eliminated. I have spoken with them personally, and they have all given me 'NO' as their answer. So, barring that any of them may have lied to me, I am back to square one, with no 'suspect' anymore.
These are the remaining possibilities:
1. I have a secret admirer.
2. I have a stalker.
3. Someone thinks I am a 乌龟王八蛋 (wu gui wang ba dan, meaning jerk/bastard) and has decided on this mode of communication to get that point across.
Sigh, I honestly HATE not knowing...and it's not even funny anymore.
Ah well...Donatello will just have to stay put, on the cubicle wall then.
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