It’s holidays, time to relax, have a good time and yet I’m slogging away in a full-time job which grants me less time than school. Sometimes when I’m on the long ride home from work in the middle of the night, I ask myself why am I even trying so hard? Everyone’s the same as me yet why do I feel so exhausted?
Making time for myself and my friends seems almost impossible and feels like a chore. I don’t have the urge to call up my friends, hang out. Instead, I want to just rest at home, enjoy myself in my own comfort zone, a place where I call it “home sweet home”.
In this phase of my life, I feel so burdened my school and work. Stupid me to get more stress when I’m already vexed over my academics. I’ve only 2 more weeks or so to actually make a choice and decide my future. But wait up, we’ve been thinking of what we want to be since we’re young but our decisions keep changing so what makes people think that in these few months we’ll be able to conjure a path to our fantastic future?
Yet human beings are strange, they always are. Every time I make up my mind about quitting and really slowing down the pace of my life, giving myself some space for once, I’ll tear it all apart again after work. It almost seem like an endless cycle of “I shall quit” and “I guess I won’t after all”. I’m never sure of what I should be doing, and I guess it won’t change just because I gain a little more experience in this large universe I live in.
I need an answer to all the questions I’m posing but I don’t think anyone has an answer. I guess I’ll have to find them myself while hoping that I won’t collapse on the way.


