Officially, my happy days at work are over. Feeling of heaven but more of a hell. The pain is worst as compared to the pain I felt several months ago when a special friend and I decided to move on. Why? Because my job played a BIG role in my so-called moving-on mantra. I made myself too occupied with it. And I am grateful for doing so.
Anyway, going back to the real reason for writing this post, it gives me a heartache and some work-out for my tear ducts every time I think about my colleagues, my _____ boss (sorry for the blank, but I just can't think of the perfect adjective to describe Mr. Ocampo.), the friendships I have made during my stint with that effin' company which unfortunately having two dim-witted persons who co-manage one of the divisions there, yeah, I am bitter and always be frustrated with those 2 devils. For a boss to call one of her employees a "garbage" is really loathsome and for being stupid when it comes to what her job really is is totally and remarkably unacceptable to the people with higher I.Q.s (and common sense). And because of that, I give her one trillion points (and more) for being such a ASS. Let the nature make her suffer.*evil laugh*
Too bad that I wasn't able to send a farewell/thank you note before I left the four corners of my cubicle, so here it is:
To Sir Alvin: That hug of yours and pat in my shoulders during the christmas party last Thursday is the sincerest hug and shoulder pat I've ever received. You've given your life to make ours easier until the very last day. You've made working very much fun and yet still instilling the core values that we need to possess for our own personal development. I doubt if I can still have a Manager like you! One in a million. Thank you very much!
To the rest of team: Kudos to you, guys! Thank you for the exceptional working relationship and friendship! You've contributed a lot to my well-being.
To the nice guys of the effin' company: Thank you so much for the heartfelt words and I wish you all the best!
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