Last Day

Last day at work. Doesn't seem like it. Actually its not. I'll still be coming back to work another two weeks and they'll review it again. My luck hasn't gone yet. Well, is it luck? Probably yeah. I'm happy but still the feeling of uncertainly is there. How I wish, I could be secure. On my other side's point of view, its ok not to work. I would still live. Being dependent in a big world is not a good idea at all. And besides, I'm already a quarter of a century, so I have to work my butts out. And.. Ooops there's that word "and"... You'll probably know why I'm in desperate need of a job. Hmmm... I'm talking to myself again...Isn't this the purpose of blogging?