Farewell Mr. Dave.

I can't say that I'm looking forward to leaving RIT though I seem to be happy and unexpectedly unaffected by all the touching events that have been going on lately. Absolutely not. Just that, I tell myself to keep it low.

Did I tell you that it's the people that I'll miss the most after I leave RIT? Yea, I did. No matter how good, or how bad those people treated me, it was something that I learned about life itself. You can't expect things to go the way you want them to go. But I know that those little things, trivial things, that I'll remember the most. You'll know what I mean when you're graduating. Soon.

You don't realize that you like someone until he/she greeted you early in the morning and his/her smile stuck in your head for the rest of the day? And apparently you survived the day just thinking about that one smile? Indeed, right? That little thing.

I received an email from my boss saying that he's leaving RIT and taking on another job somewhere else. I'm shocked. One thing I like about working people in RIT (especially FMS guys) is that they treat me like I'm one of their daughters or grandchildren. They have treated me to cheesecakes, hot chocolates, cookies, ice creams, lunch and stuff. They really take a good care of me. To tell the truth, I'm sad. Sad enough to make me feel down for the rest of the night. Last Monday was the last day I worked for him. You might not understand this kind of relationship I have with my boss. But for a girl who lives thousand miles away from her dad, these guys really are something to me.

Just that, I didn't expect him to leave RIT before I do.

Few hours ago, I told Kina to learn, little by little, to let go of something, anything that is now ours. I know, it's easier said than done. Generally, everyone can say that, but not everyone can do that. It takes courage, determination and strength. p/s it's not applicable to everyone.

Whatever happens, life must goes on. In order to gain something, you have to lose something. Yea, LIFE IS FAIR enough for everyone, even for me. Or even you, people. Don't get discouraged by little things.

Mr. Dave Hefner,
Thank you for everything. I'm glad that at one point, our paths crossed. And it was a pleasure working with you. =)

Toodles!