the rat race…
its been a while since i’ve started work. 1mth +++ already
everyday has been waking up early, reaching home late, trying to sleep early.. and the cycle repeats
somehow, quite frequently, when you are in the bus/train, looking at the glass panels and seeing your own reflection, you will start to wonder if you are not there at that moment, where will you be? will you still be sleeping at home, rushing to school for lectures, or will you be on one of the school benches frantically working on projects. will you be there?
i guess it’s hard bah
i suppose working is about getting that monthly pay and about exhausting the remaining of your life in a more ‘productive’ way. honestly, i’ve yet to see anyone that isnt working for the above 2 reasons.
who work because they really want to work? if given a choice, with enough $, i doubt they will…. they will be better off elsewhere enjoying life
hmm… everyone (most) have graduated. everyone seems to be busy. nobody seems to remember anyone. has everyone changed? do they remember you? are you worth remembering? hmm… well at least all the names on msn are still the same >.< that’s the only consoling part :S


