SMS = SOS

Bid adieu to a bunch of colleagues and 2 dear friends at work today. Yes! They hated me at work. Thought I was the worst bitch ever (I'm making an assumption but I think I'm pretty much bang on. I hated them too. Egads!)

My junior bought me 2 pairs of earrings. Was so touched. (Wasn't so bad after all I guess, or was he apple polishing and chose the wrong time?..ha ha)

My boss (now ex) gave me an additional 10 days' salary (I think he felt sorry for me thinking poor thing, she has no job to go to and probably the ego-boosting mails helped) to my utter astonishment considering how tight-fisted he is.

All said and done I was teary eyed and felt weird driving home. Relieved and yet all wound up. Nervy and edgy.

So I SMSed a dear friend and asked to be rescued.

What you said is so true my dear man. 'R it's like shedding clothes, becoming free, in order to don the new...reborn for the next life (or phase as one deems fit). It can be traumatic, but so is birth right?' Right.

He SavedMySoul!