This week marks the end of my NS stint.. I leave my office with mix feelings.. Rather not say them now.. let the photos do the talking!! (we took more photos then this, click this link to see more! )
Steam Boat Gathering Prior To Last Day Of Work
Everyone preparing to makan! Group Photo After Dinner
Last Day Of Work
mdm gopi me sze tho Boss And Me!
Shahreza and Me My work desk – one last time =(
Through this.. I reflect.. everything is subjected to 4 conditions , birth , aging , illness and death. Alot of my colleagues ask me “why do you talk like as if you are going to die?” , because that’s exactly what was on my mind on the last day..
Birth – I was “born” in the office on january 2008 , still young, i strove my way to learn all I could
Aging – I matured through the years and gained alot of experience on the job
Illness – Job screw up, relationship issues with office , everything unpleasant
Death – And now i’ve been placed in the coffin, never again will I be part of this office
This 4 conditions is found in all (conditioned)things.. everything without exception is subjected to this 4 conditions.. This “Death” (ORD) of mine is only a small one.. when a bigger “Death” comes along.. can I handle it?
That is the real cause of my sadness…
