end of days.:

That was that. At earlier this afternoon (Thursday), I packed my belongings with haste and left the office, never to come back again.

I was having the final lunch with 2 of my colleagues when I thought about the great times we had and all that. I'm the kind of person that gets emotionally attached to something when exposed to it for a long period of time. Call me sentimental.

So I left with a slightly heavy heart, knowing that I'm leaving behind great people.

And then when I thought about the shitty workload and the amount of stressed involved, I snapped back to reality.