why wy?

From 4pm today, I am now officially unemployed. This is the third time I'm leaving the same office and I feels sad and unsettled each time - like I shouldn't be leaving, survivor's guilt perhaps? I don't know.

I'm surprised how much I've really enjoyed working this time, even though the workload has doubled for the holiday season - people are working 12-hour days, which is no joke when you start at 430am. I guess the colleagues-turned-friends more than makes up for the crappy hours, and it is also an ego boost to be valued after a year of student jobs.

From Tuesday I am officially on holiday. Sipadan, here we come! We might even do Mt KK and the Miri caves, ala Karen, if we still have energy.