Farewell.

Farewell to my first full-time job since ORDed...

Farewell to the long journey bus 151 ride... Though I gonna take the same bus service on a shorter route...

I definitely hate bidding farewell to a environment that's been there for long... Not long yet not short though... for a 16 months. I definitely hate saying goodbyes to those who are there working along, encouraging me along, and training me along for my human revolution for all these months. I always sincerely wish all these friendships that are forged since ORDed are always there, intact... even if they are no longer in the same environment as mine. And yes, I will definitely wanna make time for future catch-ups. (Despite the fact that I will be heading for a new challenge back as a full-time undergraduate, a challenge of redemption to achieve absolute victories in studies and meeting new good people.)

And I will always remember all the things that had happened for the past 16 months... Those highs and lows in my life. They had made me grow.

Good bye PGPR, but friendships never end...

While a fresh new chapter of life awaits...

A share of mixed feelings

It's already mid-July and World Cup had just completed exactly a week ago.

England may have disappointed me once again. Just a bunch of overrated, over-confident, half-hearted lads who could have chosen a easier route by not conceding a freak goal against the Americans, playing whole-heartedly as a team and beat Algeria and scored more than just a goal against Slovenia... and avoided a youthful Germany who played with soo much unity.

However, Spain had shown me that underachievers will eventually shine and make their breakthrough one day. Of course, I definitely wanna emulate Spain's winning ways, making breakthrough after breakthrough in life, and break all those vicious karmas that had plagued me for long.

Meanwhile, my days at PGPR are numbered as World Cup came to an end. The truth is, I really can't bear to leave my colleagues after more than 1 year of working life. This era of working life had seen my ups and downs... Those days of self-realisations and regrets of my education path, those disappointments of a 10 year friendship that was lost (It was exactly one year ago...), those highs of SYM involvement... They all happened during my working life at PGPR.

But it's time to move on... Afterall, I have planned my renewal of my study path some time ago.

Yet, I will always remember those friendships that are forged at this workplace and hope all these will continue to prolong.