Been eons since I last typed a post.
Mixed emotions as I left the office for the last time just now. I don't deny that I'm apprehensive, even though I'm letting go of a huge load that's been holding me down.
Since the day I made the decision to resign, I've been feeling only more reassured that my decision is right each day. Plus DDP's support for my choice helps. The recent changes are causing morale to dip drastically with each passing day.
Recently, K passed away. I was reminded of how work can make some people so apathetic towards relationships. Are we really just pawns of the system?
Despite the unhappiness I've experienced, I feel contended to be blessed with the many friendships I wasn't expecting to find in a hectic agency.
Like N. Although half the time he's trying to pose and act cool. We hit it off quickly, probably due to our Batman, orange and emo-ness connection. It's tough to find an art director who bothers to appreciate copy. And one who is proudly decorated with a Crowbar radio script finalist accolade. Yes, we don't know when we'll work together again but I hope our paths will cross again very soon. R is the most insane designer I've ever met. XY and FL are now my favourite friends from the misunderstood land of PRC. RJ, the constantly frustrated one, has the sharpest tongue matched with a determined work attitude. SD is indeed born in India, made in UK, exported to Singapore. E and NN have been the most patient, reasonable and sympathetic suits towards us.
It's with a heavy heart that I leave.
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