Yup, I'm halfway through my last semester and the bubble surrounding my reality is slowly shrinking. As they say, it is time to face the music, or rather, face the next phase of my life. This would be another 40 or so years of working life to go. The question that's been bogging down my mind - where would I be next?

I would love to pursue the career of teaching English or enter the magazine/media industry. I guess what I would really want to accomplish is to see the world and broaden my horizons before returning to Singapore. Entering this next phase definitely takes alot of effort and planning..

Crossroads, crossroads, crossroads..

Another cliche post about how the blog author hasn't been back for so long, with so much to share and so much to talk about. Allow me a moment..

I was contemplating whether to delete this blog and start afresh. The most recent post glared at me like the headlights of an oncoming truck. Should I face it head-on.. or shun away? My fight-flight instinct coursed rapidly through my mind, bringing with it memorable pasts. I ended my blogging days on that post because I thought better days were paved in front of me. Alas, the road had a dead end.. and I probably didn't have the courage to continue on it.

The truck came and I stood my ground. I've grown a little; I've acquired a little more insight into the contradictions of Life. My chronicles are there for me to keep and appreciate, be it for better or worse. They are also the moulding hands as I sit on the sculptor's table.

Keep in touch. Be seein' ya..