Happy days are gone.
Having a terrible time acclimating to 0830-1800.
Work has been unexpected; good in some ways and bad in the others.
It's only day two. Boo.
Why does Time fly when I'm home chilling and yet go crawling so slowly when I'm working? Goodness. Tick tock.
The day of reckoning is nearing.
Ask me no truths, and I'll tell you no lies.
Abyss moment
Instead of falling into it, I'm rising above it. Like a phoenix rising from its ashes. Strange as it sounds.
I was packing my table in another halfhearted attempt to clear space earlier and discovered to my astonishment that I still had my university welcome package from both NTU and NUS in my possession. Was feeling a tad guilty when I realized oopsie I never once gone through the package from NUS. My bad. Really. Anyway that was 4 years ago. And right now, I've already got my degree. Yeah baby.
Was feeling a bit mellow lately; thinking when I could get a job, and the doubts - the maybe's, if's I was making the right decision in putting my life sorta on hold in order to plan for
the Europe trip that may or may not be realized. Europe is a must-go. But the question therein lies is whether is it a must-go-
now? Then again, if not now then when? There are only so many young and carefree days left before everyone becomes a workingzoid.
Got a part time job doing HR, and today, suddenly got bombarded with two full time job interviews. And the coincidence of all coincidences, all three companies reside in the same building. Like wow. Fate must be pulling my leg. Or having a laugh at the very least.
Entertaining the should I or should I not's. Lifechanging decisions. Man. Something's got to give. This is tough.
I need a sign.
Gimme a sign,
Hit me baby one more time.Labels: me
