I used to think that the ability to drop everything is the measure of how much you love someone. But it's not. Over the years, I came to realize that the true measure of how much you want someone is not how you make him your world. Rather, it's how you weave him into yours...
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Monday, November 01, 2010
My last working day at PRII
As I tried so hard to keep a happy face
I couldn't fake it,
tears starts to flow down my eyes
yes, it's because I'm sad...
eight years of being with you
is no joke...
eight years of wonderful friendships
eight years of work challenges
eight years of greater learnings...
There's no goodbye
only till we see each other again...
I couldn't fake it,
tears starts to flow down my eyes
yes, it's because I'm sad...
eight years of being with you
is no joke...
eight years of wonderful friendships
eight years of work challenges
eight years of greater learnings...
There's no goodbye
only till we see each other again...
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