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Sunday, August 08, 2010
Sunday, August 08, 2010
My Last Day of Work
My Last Day of Work
Im officially jobless today..
No more stepping into this building and feeling sleepy all of a sudden.
No more getting frustrated crossing this impossible to cross road. [i actually shouted at the road once cuz i stood at the pavement for 5 freaking mins just to cross it]
No more chatting in the pantry with Vanaja.
No more being called 'pompan jepon' or 'hi korea' by brother Freddie
No more himbo moments by Daniel.
No more Korean drama to discuss with Auntie Nora.
No more laughing at Wilson cuz he always kena the terrible customer.
No more teaching Aneena simple Malay words.
No more chatting to Amy on any random topics.
No more asking Shu Qing every little things that I dont know.
Shalikin who always complains when he is dispatched.
Firdaus the resident cuttie.
No more stepping into this building and feeling sleepy all of a sudden.
No more getting frustrated crossing this impossible to cross road. [i actually shouted at the road once cuz i stood at the pavement for 5 freaking mins just to cross it]
No more chatting in the pantry with Vanaja.
No more being called 'pompan jepon' or 'hi korea' by brother Freddie
No more himbo moments by Daniel.
No more Korean drama to discuss with Auntie Nora.
No more laughing at Wilson cuz he always kena the terrible customer.
No more teaching Aneena simple Malay words.
No more chatting to Amy on any random topics.
No more asking Shu Qing every little things that I dont know.And lastly of course....
The RTF guys..............who thought Im freaking 24 yrs old!
Shalikin who always complains when he is dispatched.Firdaus the resident cuttie.
Fahmy who is.....hmm hard to categorised(too bad he wasnt working so no pictures)
And Shaikh who is my ultimate favourite.!
As i stepped out the office today i felt sad that i will never all of them ever again.
Although I didnt really talk with some of them, there is still a bond.
Hopefully we keep in touch someone......
Gonna miss you all.....
PS,Call me if you need more cookies!
