Today was my last day of work. It was quite sad. I kept thinking, this is the last time I'll eat here, the last time I'll wear this shirt, the last time I'll iron these clothes, the last time I would hang up these clothes, the last time I would direct a customer to a fitting room, and so on.
15 minutes away from closing, I was like frantically ironing clothes because I would never iron them ever again and I just wanted to make sure these were STRAIGHT before I hung them up. OCD huh.
Met a lot of new friends. Met a lot of new guys. I must say 45% of my "guy-escapades" took place in this 3 weeks.
Heavy heart.
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