The Most Anti-Climatic Day Ever

Today was like a bad Christmas present. I waited patiently for this very day to come. I kept playing out how it would go in my head leading up to this day. But, when the day finally came, it was a bit of a let-down. Today was my last day at Nova. I still can't believe I was there for 648 days. Most people don't last more than 6 months. Anywho, the day came and went. It was a pretty easy day. I was only there for 5 lessons... a man to man kid, Voice, and 3 regular lessons. (I would've had a free if a newbie, who probably has some mental disorder because he stayed an extra 2 hours after his shift was over to "hang out", didn't insist on following me to an empty Voice room and proceeded to ask me every personal question he could think of. I should've smacked him.) After my last lesson, I punched out for the very last time, said my goodbyes to the Japanese staff, and took a little souvenir to remember the company by. I've got special plans for the souvenir. I also like fire.