i'm moving on to yet another phase in life.
let's call it the after-midtwenties phase.
going back to school, i have decided to.
yes, my genius 'plan' of going back to school definitely clashes with the younger brother's plan of getting married,
but none of you needs to point that out to me, i KNOW and have already figured that one out myself, thank you.
yes, yes i know, most of you (i also know damn well which of you) would say:
WHATTTT??????? NOWWWW????
(once again, let me repeat - my life, my decisions, kapeesh? and thanks for your non-faith in me - NOT NEEDED!)
anyhow, yes.
the time has come.
i think i've gone so far this past 4 years of constantly travelling and not being at home.
i've probably gone to most continents by the looks of that map that i detail in me room.
and by just counting on these fingers of mine, in 3 years ive been back a total of what - just 6 months or so???
so the time's come for me to settle down (or try to, at least) and i've tendered me letter to the Management.
finally, yes.
(i can almost hear Ned breathing a sigh of relieve as she visualises me being around spending more evenings with her rants and child-minding her lil Hasan)
much as it has been an eye-opening period working here, and the many experiences i've gained -
both good and bad ones (which i could have probably not experienced should i have stayed in teeny
weeny Singapore), i've truthfully enjoyed my stay here for most part of it tremendously,
and no - i'm not being sarcastic.
a tad emotional, yes. sarcastic, no.
made a bunch of seriously hard-to-be-forgotten friends, went to all the places some folks can only
dream of, did so many things that i wouldn't have imagined i'd have done otherwise.
and some experiences, some - i will never forget. hell, i couldn't even if i wanted to!