Change

Yesterday, my sup, Fr and I bought a cake to celebrate Secretary Week after my meeting at NTU. Not that any of our colleagues are really secretaries. They are more of support staff who are abused and bullied into taking on secretarial work. And no, they do not report to me but to a certain Fatty.
With the changes coming up, we'll be seated at different levels and sections. I wonder if we will still lunch together often. I certainly will miss these days. I'm those type that doesn't make effort to contact people when we no longer work together as we are not that close outside of work.

I hate dealing with changes, but I guess without them, life will be pretty boring? For now, I have to start clearing my very messy desk.