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Wednesday, January 02, 2008

Day 1 of 120.

I'm on call on my first day, like a few of my friends. Good luck to all of you, and wish me luck too! It might be an extremely traumatizing experience. And as usual, anxiety has gotten the better of me, and I barely slept for 4 hours. That, and my travelling time has quadrupled from 5 mins to 20 mins. I have absolutely no idea why I chose that place. Maybe this apprehensiveness stems from me not having fantastic experiences in that place. Kind of bleak, really. I suppose I need to find some goal to work towards - not work-related, of course! Just something really ordinary to look forward to at the end of it all. Whatever it is, the morning will come, and I'm deeply thankful I'll always have something to look forward to at the end of each day.

Can't help feeling somewhat sad. Perhaps I should've just stayed put in one place. Like Yx said, I'm a plant. I don't take well to being transplanted.

I wonder what's at the end of the road.

Wenky
6:03 AM
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