Old time . . . New time . . .

Every ending has a new begining,
only memories stays forever.

I miss our chit chatting.
I miss our fun, joke and laughter.
I miss the time you guys joke that I became taller
when I wear heels.
I miss walking down the pathway looking
at all of you working so hard.
I miss the time when I stepped into office and say
Morning! happily.
I miss eating "bird food" together.
I miss having meals together.
I miss the "slacking" time.
I miss the busy time.
I miss going to the pantry and toilet
every now and then with Pinkie.
I miss the time when we go up and down 4th and 5th floor.
I miss my room.
I miss all of you.
I just miss every moment.
I miss what I missed.

If only I can choose again,
I'll choose to stay . . .

PS: I miss you guys badly.
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New JOB:

I am just not use to it.
I am not use to staring at the screen alone.
I am not use to the amount of people around.
I am not use to going toilet and pantry alone.
I am not use to the quiet enviornment.
I am not use to keeping quiet most of the time.
I am not use to the people keep doing work so seriously.
I am not use to the people still doing work
when its already knock off time.
I am not use to hearing most people stay
till dawn to rush their work even w/o OT pay. =/
I am seriously not use to the new me.
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Now:

When I reach work, 9am, I feel weird.
No more happy morning smile.
No more myself.

When lunch time, 12.30pm,
I wonder where all my Parsons
colleauges will go to for lunch.

When 5.30pm, Parsons knock off time.
I'll imagine the images happening in Parsons.
Everyone starts walking around, chatting,
going home, some OT-ing.
(Thats so lively)

When my knock off time, 6.30pm.
Everyone stay put on their chair.
No movements. No reactions.
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Things have changed.
I'll be strong to accept all the changes.
I'll face the change. =)