I will miss sitting at my desk, surrounded by mess with Jia next to me with her greater mess. I will miss complaining to her on sametime and the occasional outburst. I will miss looking behind past Jia to Seow to see the top of her head. Going on toilet breaks with Miss Seow. I will miss 4 o’clock when I will sametime C to say I am hungry and we will go and rummage through Seow’s snack bag. I will miss going to Siew’s table after 5:30 pm to talk to her while she grunts. I will even miss eating at Teh Tarik every single day (not that much).

Thank you for being a friend. Thank you for all your kindness. Thank you for understanding when I curse about the manager, client, work. Thank you for being there. Thank you for caring when I am in a lousy mood. Thank you for all the gossip, laughs and bitching. Thank you asking me whether I want to eat junk. Thank you for going to lunch and dinner with me and tapaoing food together with me. Thank you for all the furious sametime chats. Thank you for all the Friday drinks, KTV, clubbing, thank you for going to Mambo with me. Thank you for everything for the past four years. I will miss you and you and you so so so so much. It is only for you that I managed to stay here so long.