A thirty-minute chat with my liberal and enlightening boss -- compliments, advice, sharing and reflections -- ended with an offer of contract renewal.
It prescribes what I'll be doing (teaching ESL, developing courses), where I'll be (CityU, Hong Kong), what I'll be earning (point XX and point XX in the scale), who I'll be seeing eight hours a day (Gwei Los n Gwei Pors who babble their love for China and their travel experiences all day) in the coming two years.
Walls a contract puts up.
But I need the SECURITY.
Transparent and permeable luckily I know.
So I'll see BEYOND.
Lucky me. Grateful me.
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