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Tuesday, March 20, 2007

A Point ....

well, today marked the last day of work at Murray St, apparently most of the senior team is in. it made me harder to leave quietly.

the whole day at work, i was in a down mood. though is just the normal splittin of basic pallet, yet by cuttin and filling them into my own dept, it kinda brought back the memories from set up till now. i hav seem to rem all the hard work and effort i put into the dept, all the frust and injuries incurred from it. seeing all my senior team workin together, i just cant seem to join in that fun, i just cant bring myself to tell them that, this will be the last day of me workin with them.

slowly one by one, i broke the news to them, one by one they wanted me to stay. it just made me feel worse and worse. yes i promise them i will go back and see them, yet it is just different from workin as a team.

the day ended with me nearly broke into tears, when one by one told me to take care. the team will survive w.o me, and i noe my new team is waitin for me. i guess that is one lesson to be taken.

into the new team, higher expectations are put on me. yet i noe that there is no turnin back. no way i am gonna transfer back into Murray St anymore. i must hang on and moved on. but one ting for sure, i will miss my old team.

Considered for a second about our love at {3/20/2007 10:19:00 PM}
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