i admit this is not the happiest moment of my life. i can only tell you that this week has been one of the most heart-wrenching, tear-gripping in my years in Sykes. imagine the vines separated from the trellis. the most significant other stood against the rest of the background, but at a blink of an eye, the object has disappeared. oh well, at least this time it's going to be painstakingly slow. he's not leaving that soon, an add up to our agony =(, but the days are numbered. 55 days to go and it's the last of it. he says we'll see each other again some time but it's not a guarantee. he'll be working day shifts, we'll be in the night. that's besides not working in the same company. what's with that???

*sigh... i can't believe it's true what they say that the good grasses die out earlier than the bad ones... this time around it's not death i'm talking about, but somebody else's departure. too bad he has to leave when others who have caused his misery linger to usurp others to climb to the top, and when we all have come to see him more than just a boss, but a brother and father in one.

wherever your sail will lead you boss, God speed and sail with pride, mate! Aye aye Captain Bogart!!!