And then it was the next day...

Finally Friday the 13th May 2005 has passed. SO many things happen on that day, makes me look so bloody inferior to myself. I was so close to burst myself out into tears YET again. But manage to hold on and go thru the day.

Not sure what was the heck with this kind of feelings at the moment. Maybe I'm going to miss my friends and colleague when I leave my current company in precisely 10.5 days ( The 0.5 days is due to my HR department minus it out from my leaves. I personally ask them to do so). Been working for almost 3 years and 11 months on that company.

Bear witness the ups... and then totally down for the company management. Fucking demoralising for most of the staffs around. So... lets hope now this coming 10.5 days left, would be a good one worth to remember for the rest of my life.