Jobless Days

Last Wednesday was my last day at work, I was looking forward to the day because waking up early everyday and going to office doing nothing for 8 hours was a nightmare. My colleagues had threw me a farewell party, I thought I would be cool but when the time was approaching 5.45p.m., I got a lump in my throat seeing my colleagues flooding me with farewell wishes through instance messenger.

Before I left, I sent out a decent farewell email(I didn't send the one I posted earlier) to the department saying goodbye and thanked my teammates except him(He complained I left him out later to my friend). I was pretty sad to leave the bunch of friends I made through out the 8 months, I even got a few farewell gifts from them.

The very next 2 day I had rushed to and fro Singapore driving 120km/h most of the time. When I got back I was frustrated to see people are crawling 80km/h on the highway. I am still exhausted that my eyes are drooping all the time. Better get some rest, start packing my stuff and plan my errands. Not working makes me losing count of the days easily.