Coming back to me now...

Mood:Sick Health:Good Weather:Cool

At this instant, I am preparing my report on Industial Experience. As I was writing, all the wonderful memories flowed through my mind once again after so long...

The projects, the deadlines, the panic, the sweetness, the pains, the people, the business trips... all came back to my life once again as if it was yesterday.

I imagined sitting on the fourth level, with my back facing the corridor, with Kuanie on my right and Kelvin on my left and Boon behind me. In front of me, were a jar of fishes which I called them my stress relievers. I wondered how my fishes are doing now since I had left them with my ex-colleagues.

The only cubicle on the fourth floor that always have bursts of nonsense, fun and laughter was none other than my cubicle! Then I would imagine Vince walking up to me telling me to keep my voice down, "I can hear you from the other end!" I guessed he must have missed my high frequencies now...

If I haven't leave for UK, what would I be now? Will I still be sitting at the same cubicle on the fourth floor, looking out of the window for an orange car, having the same phase like the old times? Somehow, I longed for that Samantha...

"though we were apart

memories were never will.

they are safe with me

every single seconds"