Day 1 of being unemployed
My last day falls on 14 May. But it's a Sunday. We don't have school on Saturdays and Sundays so technically, my last day falls on 12th of May, Friday. I couldn't finish packing up my stuff and I left something important at work. I have to go back and retrieve it and finish packing. I woke up with an alarm but I set it slightly later. Took my time to get ready and head to work. I woke up hungry so I went to get breakfast for myself and my colleagues. It's a routine I have for workdays. Reached work and everything feels the same except I don't have classes to rush to, no work I have to do. Colleagues knew I was coming back. I don't usually leave my place in a mess. It was in a mess because I was chased off on Friday. Ate my tea leaf eggs at my desk as I chit chat with my school counsellor, PY. It feels the same yet slightly different. Went over to the other staff room to handover some documents and materials. A colleague J exclaimed, "Eh? Brienne! Why...