and i made the move.
he handed me this jersey.
"12" the twelfth men of the Team, the people of the association.
it is a jersey all confirmed staff wears on international event days.
i was surprised.
it was my last day.
we chatted for quite awhile. no screaming and busineesss,
it was all real talk, all thanks and all proper.. with smiles..
the chat i yearned since the day i signed on the 1st dotted line
that never came..
but i am glad,
at least he left me feeling bittersweet and grateful.
and brought back the charm and respect i once had for him.
thankyou for the words of assurance and appreciation.
it was a day filled w emotions.
my war-mates too sent me words of love n gifts...
not forgetting; the amount of thankyou emails i sent and recieved after..
i felt love.
hmph.
but sometimes, when u have to go u have to go!
goodbye my comfy work-desk,
the messy place i spent hours day & night @ war,
laughing, screaming, msning!, tear fighting..
the place i grew up and earn my pocket money and gained all that worldly business!
:)
farewell.
*
tmr, will be a new beginning.
trust me.
i feel nervous.
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posted by Cinds @ 9:35 PM
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