My Concerns.

Finally, a breakthrough! What seemed like a very exciting proposal dawns into a series of concerns, worries, and of course, the meter in the stress level bar hits a half ding-dong!

Am joining Reebonz as their fashion writer. How glamourous and how nice! It is definitely one of the many which I have been dreaming to do. I've been checking out their website every day and have been trying to apprehend their writing style and in hope of getting a better grip of it. Psst. Am I really good enough?

Work is commencing on the 8th because they are in the midst of shifting and are setting up my laptop. Hmmm. Will be at Paya Lebar (Tai Seng to be exact). So peeps who are reading this and happen to work around this area, we could do a meet up!

I have a lot to say. But from where do I begin? I have no idea. As queer as the weather these days, from the never-ending splatter of rain on my window panes to the sudden outburst of blinding sun rays, the tidal waves inside began to roar again. With age, I have become greedier. I am no longer able to seek complacency from things which used to complete, or seemed to.

Life still daunts. The thought of living it makes me want to hide under my covers. It's a whole lot of stress chasing pavements, yet I know I have to advance. Is this, my life, meant to be savored this way?