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//Monday, January 05, 2009 9:11 PM
I was listening to someone talking about her dreams, her goals in life and knowing exactly what she wanted to do. And she's sixteen. And I just grew to realize I don't know where I am going in life. I think in the general Singaporean way of life, I'm pretty settled for a good job and okay qualifications with okay decorations. But I don't know what I really wanna do.
No, I do. I once remembered how I dreamt of going the difficult route to learn what I want to learn, but I started losing my dream, losing myself and just followed the route every Singaporean academic does. I remember a good friend of mine said I was an idealist, living what I love and fiercely standing with my principles. I seem to have grown into a shadow of what I was. Now, I am chasing after survival, not happiness and fulfillment. Love life; I want to say so much that I cannot say. Which is really the only downside of blogging. I think it's the recession la, make life difficult for me only.
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