It was 8.5 months ago when I submitted my resignation letter.
It was 5 months ago when I confronted my boss about what to do in my 6 month quarantine time.
9 months is a very long time, enough time to give birth to a baby.
Now that I am looking back at the past 8 months, time really do fly.
It is fate, for the past 5 months I was placed in one of the biggest .NET project in Nordic. It is also directly related to my upcoming projects in my future job (only the scale is far bigger). The experience I have aquired here is only going to help me in the future job.
Most of the work is done now, all is left is documentations and knowledge transfer.
The past few days, this song keep popping up in my mind:
Just 1 month left.
傷懷
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這幾天,為了親人,為了受災的人,看著人們的悽然,聽著他們的哭訴,心裏真的難過,眼眶濕了又乾,乾了又濕,這些日子,快樂很難,傷惻太易。
過逝總有因由,若是生命的定律,悲哀,也必須接受。若有沿於外人不檢,貪婪,怠惰,粗疏而禍種你身,無論如何都不能接受!
每一個家庭,裏面是愛,是託付,是倚仗,是希冀,甚麼人有權...
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