Three years. Hell man, three years.

It has been relatively good.

Because I can remember it all quite fondly.

Unlike my CNA days. -_-

For which I have nothing to remember at all. And didn't learn a thing at all. Except that some people just like to waste my time, and worst, they waste their time. If they know how not to waste their time, they wouldn't want to waste mine. Lol.

I'm just thinking about my next job.

I'm just trying to make something out of myself.

I'm happy with the people I'm around in Singapore, you know.

But that doesn't count the general population. -.-

Only a few people who are important to me.

Somehow I'm getting myself ready to feel crushed in Singapore.

And bored to hell.

But I won't go down without a fight this time.

Now I know that I am capable of putting up a good fight.

Haha.

Nobody is going to tell me that I'm not capable of doing something extraordinary this time.

I look back at some of those years of education I've had, and they don't even mean shit to me. :P

Only the person I have become means something.

And in the years ahead, no matter how people might try to bear me down and bore me to hell, I now have the ability to recognize that I don't have to get hung up on everybody else's perspectives.

I have my own perspective, and if some people are just stubbornly blind to other people's perspectives, then I will know that I do not have to waste time with them because my time is only going to those who care about my perspective and allow and even encourage me to have a view of my own.

Okay, I'm tired! Off to movie in bed, before hitting the sack.

I think I need another escape plan. Two years later or so.