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An Expression of Love

Christmas - is the celebration that rejoice the birth of Jesus. Hence, all of us were celebrating because it is just a festival, it is because we are multicultural.

This year, Christmas is special for me. This is a day for my last day of work, and i managed to celebrated with a bunch of 9 people.

Thanks for all the wishes that i have for Christmas. The best message that i received this year, nonetheless is one of my workplace supervisor. Unexpectedly, a guy that always criticize our effort, but he sent us a very emotional and encouraging sms. Really thank you for his words.

Xmas is all about sharing and giving. It is also about loving and forgiving.

The spirit of celerating of xmas is within me. I was indeed excited. A great countdown that i ever have. Thank you guys.

I want to express my love in this special day :D

Love - is all we have. Thanks, my friends.
Thanks for making me smile and laugh when i m down.
Thanks for showing your concern and willing to be there for me when i m depressed.
Thanks for giving me confirmation when i almost giving up.
Thanks for being so supportive towards anything that i am doing.
Thanks for accompanying me everywhere i want to go.
Thanks for everything that you have done.

Your presence is my life, my heart is fulfilled. Thank you. Thank you God for providing me such great guardian angels with me.

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