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Monday, July 16, 2007

The unofficial last day of work. My family weren't informed of this. They thought that yesterday was my last day. I was surprised to see Jerine at work because I didn't expect her to work on a Monday. Indeed, I was elated to see her *smiles*. Jerine is the sweetest thing. She agreed to work today because I'm working and that she wants to work with me on my unofficial last day. Ain't that sweet? Anyway, before she went off, she gave me a gift. Thank you so much, yeah. I'll miss you too, hot babe. Finally, I know how to do the VISA/NETS thingy on my own..hah. I really really want to thank all the people from Wheelock Place for making me feel appreciated and comfortable working there. It's been a pleasure working with all of you. I'm going to miss you guys.

This is not the end.
I'll be back.