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goodbyes are always the hardest
Friday, September 7, 201212:00 PM

goodbyes. they are always the hardest. believe me. i know. i said too many goodbyes than hellos. they say, "we have to lose some to gain some". but what is the point in saying goodbye when it hurts the most? why is it that in life, we are not able to keep everything we love?

it look me an hour to say my farewell to everyone i know in the company. words of encouragement were exchanged. some were even sweet  to let me know to wait for the retirement for the head of administration so i could take over her place. hahaha.... i would actually love to take over her place.

i have been working since i was 18, and this is the very first time that i know i will be missed. i know that my hard work there were appreciated. though at times, we would want to tear each other's head off, i know that misunderstands are a nom in anywhere you work. nevertheless, i appreciate everything that they have taught and given me. so. thank you for everyone in ISEAS. you will not be forgotten. i will, in fact, come and meet you guys at Gardens By The Bay on the 19th of September 


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