So it has finally come. After 2 years and 3 months, I finally seal the official deal ending my wonderful experience in my first job after getting a Bachelor’s degree. I’m now 23 years old, strong and capable. Skilled and sharp. Cunning and hungry. I entered when I was 21. Curious and excited, unaware what does the world outside the walls of college can offer. Little did I know that it can make the best out of you the same way as it can bring out the worst. Staying here at my desk for the last time made me think a lot. It kind of makes me remember the good times I spent here in the office. There were good times, and there were awesome times. I got drunk, wild, and crazy. I became organized, skilled, and persuasive (which is quite a handy skill wherever I go 
). I acquired lessons that are not really needed to have a successful career but are essential in having a good life. I was able to meet good people and make awesome friends. I’m very thankful that in the process of acquiring these things, I was able to find myself, my deeper self. Now I can say I know more about myself than I did 2 years ago. I can sure say that staying here for quite some time really honed my skills, but I believe those are just secondary. More than anything else, the most important learning I bring with me as I press the G button in the elevator later at 6pm is knowledge I have about myself. Priceless. Just priceless.
Now I move on to a different challenge in life. I have to use all the things I acquired from my first job to elevate to a whole new level. I’m not doing this out of competition, I’m simply doing this because it’s inevitable. We can only go up and up. It’s where we belong. We are all achievers by our own right and the universe is parallel with us when it comes to this.
Right universe?
Thank you, universe
Hey Cappy. Let me know how you are
it’s been too long.