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Wednesday, March 26, 2008
11:01 PM

At times like this, i wonder if i'm too honest for my own good. Being honest to the point of stupidity has several demerits itself, including an absence of empathy.

Just like the lunches before this, everything went well till the trigger came. Seemed as if everything before that counted for nothing and hurts came like a downpour. Scurried here and there, back and forth due to weird twists of events and yeah. Time was merciless. It didn't wait while we took each other apart. Sidetracking to little mistakes set off mirth bombs.

Another time bomb waiting to go off?

The final stretch - 3 more days. It's amusing how i've always looked forward to this day only to be filled with mixed feelings. Going through the daily routines really sapped energy away. Small talks enlightened. Gossips were always a remedy for long days. Still, it's an unforgettable first job, albeit a short one.

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