with my tenure at work coming to an end, i find myself trying to take in as much as i can. the details, the workload, the environment. i stayed late for a party tonight with a bunch of drunk ladies. at the end, they thanked me for my service and one lady began singing to me. i laughed and walked off. it might not mean much to me now, but later when i find myself revisiting this time of my life, it’ll make me smile and it’ll mean the world to me.
-ratha, 11:39pm, 12.11.17