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Thursday, December 30
@1:23 PM

Had started packing my stuffs into the big bag that i brought today..

For today is my last day at Paprika... Tml wil be a off day..

When i'm typing this post, i suddenly feel so emotional..

Memories from past keep flashing in my mind..

Recollecting all those sweet and bitter memories..

It had really been a ride for me..

Without actually realising it, 11 weeks had flew pass..

Many Many things happened.. Uncountable..

I bet i had the most exciting yet heart-wrenching attachment ever..

I can win u guys hands down, w/o a doubt...

But sometimes, winning doesn't actually means u win.. it could actually be u losing..

I lose.. Lose terribly..

If any of my colleagues happen to read this post, it means that u are one of the best pals i had in Paprika.

Thank you for being there for me..

Thank you for imparting ur valuable knowledge to me..

Thank you and Thank you for all the small little things u had done for me..

I could nv ever forget..

Thank you once again...

You guys rocks!

Though I might/might not return, the experience i get will be totally different...

I dun see myself going far in Paprika.. But u guys really help to build the foundation in me..

Giving me the knowledge to leap to a bigger firm.. to expand my abilities and to climb higher..

Thank you..

U had really helped me alot..

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the Writer

Trisha Lin

Daughter,Student,Slave

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Alice
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