It's been a year since I quit SQ.
Apart from the pay, I am really happier. Although flying made me a more carefree person, i didn't get any satisfaction. I miss my friends there, i miss flying together w Adrian, i miss sleeping in.
But I guess history can hardly repeat itself. We've all moved on to do something new.
I'm in be in the dark typing this post.
I can't sleep cos there's something on my mind.
It's puzzling why one's mind worries so much- esp at night when one is alone, tired and retired in bed.
I'm thinking about my future.
I was studying earlier in the day and plotting out my life-line from now till (possibly) 80.
i told myself that I wanted to have a million dollars by 30. Thought about it, and changed that age to 35 instead.
then again, by 35, there are so many other things I want.
I hope to settle down with the guy of my dreams, go on holidays every year, have 2-3 children…
HOW AM I POSSIBLY GONNA SAVE $1mill by 35.
Aside to money, the thought of settling with 'a guy' provokes me.
What if the guy never comes.
It feels like every guy I meet, I don't bother interacting with. Not what i'm looking for, too fat, too skinny, not ugly, BO, doesn't speak good english… the list is in-exhaustive.
it's not the lack of chemistry but that of time and effort.
Maybe I should take a sabbatical. migrate somewhere for abt a few years. gain some experience and have fun.
Very tired now.
good night
Love Love,
Edda