Wednesday, March 27, 2002
Another long afternoon. It wouldn't be so bad if people didn't keep coming up to me telling me goodbye and reminding me that tomorrow's my last day here. The key to everything is perspective. And if showing the world that I don't give a damn about anything ( least of all my work colleagues ) is going to help with this perspective shift, then that's what I'm going to do. No photos, no farewell parties, no byebyes. It's just another Thursday, and then I cease to exist in this place. And you know why? Because I couldn't care less.